14 I trembled with fear,
15 and my hair stood on end,as a wind blew past my face.
16 It stopped and stood still.Then a form appeared—a shapeless form.And from the silence,I heard a voice say,
17 “No humans are innocentin the eyes of Godtheir Creator.
18 He finds fault with his servantsand even with his angels.
19 Humans are formed from clayand are fragile as moths,so what chance do you have?
20 Born after daybreak,you die before nightfalland disappear for ever.