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13 In the thoughtes of ye visions of the night, when sleepe falleth on men,
14 Feare came vpon me, and dread which made all my bones to tremble.
15 And the wind passed before me, and made the heares of my flesh to stande vp.
16 Then stoode one, and I knewe not his face: an image was before mine eyes, and in silence heard I a voyce, saying,