Job 4:17 DBY

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!