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 its form: an image was before my eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying,1 17Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his maker? 18Behold, he put no trust in his servants; and his angels he charged with folly:2 19How much less in them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed before the moth?