Job 4:15-18
"A spirit glided past my face, and the hair on my body stood on end. It stopped, but I could not tell what it was. A form stood before my eyes, and I heard a hushed voice: ‘Can a mortal be more righteous than God? Can even a strong man be more pure than his Maker?"
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A spirit glided past my face, and the hair on my body stood on end.
It stopped, but I could not tell what it was.
A form stood before my eyes, and I heard a hushed voice:
"There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear. For fear has to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not been perfected in love."