Job 4:12-21

Job 4:12-21 CSB

A word was brought to me in secret; my ears caught a whisper of it.  Among unsettling thoughts from visions in the night,  when deep sleep  comes over men, fear and trembling came over me  and made all my bones shake. I felt a draft  on my face, and the hair on my body stood up. A figure stood there, but I could not recognize its appearance; a form loomed before my eyes. I heard a whispering voice: “Can a mortal be righteous before God? Can a man be more pure than his Maker? ”  If God puts no trust in his servants and he charges his angels with foolishness,  , how much more those who dwell in clay houses,  whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed like a moth! They are smashed to pieces from dawn to dusk; they perish forever while no one notices.  Are their tent cords not pulled up? They die without wisdom.

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