Job 4:15-19

15And a spiritH7307 passedH2498 before my faceH6440 — the hairH8185 of my fleshH1320 stood up —

16It stoodH5975 stillH5975; I could not discern the appearanceH4758 thereof: a formH8544 was before mine eyesH5869; I heardH8085 a slight murmur and a voiceH6963:

17Shall [mortal] manH1397 be more just than 1GodH433? Shall a manH1397 be purer than his Maker?

18Lo, he trusteth not his servantsH5650, and his angelsH4397 he chargeth with folly:

19How much more them that dwellH7931 in housesH1004 of clay, whose foundationH3247 is in the dustH6083, who are crushedH1792 as the mothH6211!