16 It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying,

17 Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his maker?

18 Behold, he put no trust in his servants; and his angels he charged with folly:

19 How much less in them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, which are crushed before the moth?

20 They are destroyed from morning to evening: they perish for ever without any regarding it.

21 Doth not their excellency which is in them go away? they die, even without wisdom.

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16 It stopped,
    but I could not tell what it was.
A form stood before my eyes,
    and I heard a hushed voice:(A)
17 ‘Can a mortal be more righteous than God?(B)
    Can even a strong man be more pure than his Maker?(C)
18 If God places no trust in his servants,(D)
    if he charges his angels with error,(E)
19 how much more those who live in houses of clay,(F)
    whose foundations(G) are in the dust,(H)
    who are crushed(I) more readily than a moth!(J)
20 Between dawn and dusk they are broken to pieces;
    unnoticed, they perish forever.(K)
21 Are not the cords of their tent pulled up,(L)
    so that they die(M) without wisdom?’(N)

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14 Now he hath not directed his words against me: neither will I answer him with your speeches.

15 They were amazed, they answered no more: they left off speaking.

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14 But Job has not marshaled his words against me,(A)
    and I will not answer him with your arguments.

15 “They are dismayed and have no more to say;
    words have failed them.(B)

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