Job 4:13

The roaring of the lion,

and the voice of the fierce lion,

the teeth of the young lions, are broken.

The old lion perishes for lack of prey.

The cubs of the lioness are scattered abroad.

“Now a thing was secretly brought to me.

My ear received a whisper of it.

fear came on me, and trembling,

which made all my bones shake.

Then a spirit passed before my face.

The hair of my flesh stood up.

It stood still, but I couldn’t discern its appearance.

A form was before my eyes.

Silence, then I heard a voice, saying,