Job 4:12-17
"A word was secretly brought to me, my ears caught up a whisper of it.
Amid disquieting dreams in the night, when deep sleep falls on men,
fear and trembling seized me and made all my bones shake.
A spirit guided past my face, and the hair on my body stood on end.
It stopped, but I could not tell what it was.
A form sttod my eyes and I heard a hushed voice:
CAN A MORTAL BE MORE RIGHTEOUS THAN GOD?
CAN MAN BE MORE THAN HIS MAKER?"
Sunday, July 20, 2008
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