JuliaSmith(i)
13 In thoughts, from visions of the night, in the falling of deep sleep upon men,
14 Fear met me, and trembling, and caused the multitude of my bones to tremble.
15 And the spirit will glide before my face; the hair of my flesh will stand erect:
16 It will stand, and I shall not recognize its appearance: a form before mine eyes; I shall hear stillness and a voice: