Job 4
1Then Eliphaz the Temanite answered,
But who can withhold himself from speaking?
you have strengthened the weak hands.
You have made the feeble knees firm.
It touches you, and you are troubled.
Isn’t the integrity of your ways your hope?
Or where were the upright cut off?
and sow trouble,
reap the same.
By the blast of his anger are they consumed.
and the voice of the fierce lion,
the teeth of the young lions, are broken.
The cubs of the lioness are scattered abroad.
My ear received a whisper of it.
when deep sleep falls on men,
which made all my bones shake.
The hair of my flesh stood up.
A form was before my eyes.
Silence, then I heard a voice, saying,
Shall a man be more pure than his Maker?
He charges his angels with error.
whose foundation is in the dust,
who are crushed before the moth!
They perish forever without any regarding it.
They die, and that without wisdom.’