Job 4:15-19
15
Then a spirit passed before my face; The hair of my flesh stood up.
16
It stood still, but I could not discern the appearance thereof; A form was before mine eyes: There wassilence, and I heard a voice, saying,
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Shall mortal man be more just than God? Shall a man be more pure than his Maker?
18
Behold, he putteth no trust in 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 before the moth!
Bible text: American Standard Version (1901) · Public domain