Job 4:15-19

15Then a 1spirit passed by my face; The hair of my flesh stood up.16Something was standing still, but I could not recognize its appearance; A form was before my eyes; There was silence, then I heard a voice:17‘Can 2mankind be righteous 3before God? Can a man be pure 4before his 5Maker?186He puts no trust even in His servants; And He accuses His angels of error.19How much more those who live in 7houses of clay, Whose 8foundation is in the dust, Who are crushed before the moth!