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15 Then a [a]spirit swept by my face;
The hair of my flesh bristled up.
16 It stood still, but I could not recognize its appearance;
A form was before my eyes;
There was silence, then I heard a voice:
17 ‘Can (A)mankind be right [b]before God?
Can a man be pure [c]before his (B)Maker?

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  1. Job 4:15 Or breath passed over
  2. Job 4:17 Lit from
  3. Job 4:17 Lit from