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12 |Now a word was secretly brought to me, and my ear caught a whisper of it. 13 In the troubling thoughts of the dreams in the night when a deep sleep falls on men, 14 a trembling gripped me--and a terror!--and made all my bones shake. 15 Then a breath of air passes by my face; it makes the hair of my flesh stand up. 16 It stands still, but I cannot recognize its appearance; an image is before my eyes, and I hear a murmuring voice: Job 4:12-16, New English Translation. Copyright © 1996-2017 by Biblical Studies Press.
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