10 The roar of the lion and the voice of a lion in its prime, and the teeth of the young lions are broken.
11 The lion is perishing without prey, and the lion’s whelps are scattered.
12 “And a word came stealing to me, and my ear received the whisper from it.
13 Amid troubling thoughts from night visions, at the falling of deep sleep on men,
14 dread met me, and trembling, and it made many of my bones shake.
15 And a spirit glided before my face; the hair of my flesh bristled.
16 It stood still, but I could not recognize its appearance; a form was before my eyes; there was a hush, and I heard a voice: