12 Now to me a word was secretly brought, and mine ear received a whisper thereof.

13 In thoughts from visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men: --

14 Fear came on me, and trembling, and made all my bones to shake;

15 And a spirit passed before my face -- the hair of my flesh stood up --

16 It stood still; I could not discern the appearance thereof: a form was before mine eyes; I heard a slight murmur and a voice:

17 Shall [mortal] man be more just than +God? Shall a man be purer than his Maker?

18 Lo, he trusteth not his servants, and his angels he chargeth with folly:

19 How much more them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed as the moth!

20 From morning to evening are they smitten: without any heeding it, they perish for ever.

21 Is not their tent-cord torn away in them? they die, and without wisdom.

Job 4:12-21, Darby Bible Translation. Public domain.
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