Job 4:16

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There appeared an image before my eyes, someone whose face I did not recognize, and I heard a voice like a gentle breeze.

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And after the earthquake, there was a fire. But the Lord was not in the fire. And after the fire, there was the whisper of a gentle breeze.

And when a spirit passed before me, the hair on my body stood up.

Should man be justified in relation to God, or will a man be more pure than his Maker?