Job 4:15-19

15Then a spirit passed before my face; the hair of my flesh stood up.

16It stood still, but I could not discern the appearance thereof; a form was before mine eyes: there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying,

17Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his Maker?

18Behold, he putteth no trust in his servants; and his angels he chargeth with folly:

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