4 Behold, I am of small account; what shall I answer thee? I lay mine hand upon my mouth.
5 Once have I spoken, and I will not answer; yea twice, but I will proceed no further.
6 Then the Lord answered Job out of the whirlwind, and said,
7 Gird up thy loins now like a man: I will demand of thee, and declare thou unto me.
8 Wilt thou even disannul my judgment? wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be justified?
9 Or hast thou an arm like God? and canst thou thunder with a voice like him?
10 Deck thyself now with excellency and dignity; and array thyself with honour and majesty.