7 I refuse to touch it;

such food makes me ill.

7 The things that my soul refused to touch

Are as my sorrowful meat.

7 My appetite disappears when I look at it;

I gag at the thought of eating it!

7 My soul refuses to touch them;

They are as loathsome food to me.

7 I refuse to touch it;

such food makes me sick.

7 My soul refuseth to touch them;

They are as loathsome food to me.

7 What my soul refuseth to touch, that is as my loathsome food.

7 I refuse to touch such things. 

They are disgusting to me. 

7 I refuse to touch them;

they are like contaminated food.

7 My appetite refuses to touch them;

they are like food that is loathsome to me.

7 I refused to touch them;

they are like food that will make me ill.

7 I refuse to touch that kind of food.

It makes me sick.

7 “My soul refuses to touch them;

They are like loathsome food to me.