Job 4:15-17

Christian Standard Bible

¹⁵ I felt a draft^[a] on my face,
and the hair on my body stood up.
¹⁶ A figure stood there,
but I could not recognize its appearance;
a form loomed before my eyes.
I heard a whispering voice:
¹⁷ “Can a mortal be righteous before God?
Can a man be more pure than his Maker?” ^(A)