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12 But wheras a thing was hyd from me, yet myne care hath receaued a litle therof. 13 In the thoughtes and visions of the night when sleepe commeth on men, 14 Feare came vpon me & dread, which made all my bones to shake. 15 The winde passed by before my presence, and made the heeres of my fleshe to stande vp. 16 He stoode thereon and I knewe not his face, an image there was before myne eyes, and in the stilnesse hearde I a voyce. Job 4:12-16, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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