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The old lion perisheth for lack of prey, and the whelps of the lioness are scattered abroad.
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Now a word was secretly brought to me, and mine ear received a whisper thereof.
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In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men,
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Fear came upon me, and trembling, and all my bones were made to shake.
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Then a spirit passed before my face, that made the hair of my flesh to stand up.
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It stood still, but I could not discern the appearance thereof; a form was before mine eyes; I heard a still voice:
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'Shall mortal man be just before G-d? Shall a man be pure before his Maker?
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Behold, He putteth no trust in His servants, and His angels He chargeth with folly;
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How much more them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed before the moth!
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Betwixt morning and evening they are shattered; they perish for ever without any regarding it.
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Is not their tent-cord plucked up within them? They die, and that without wisdom.'