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For the customs of the peoples are futile; For one cuts a tree from the forest, The work of the hands of the workman, with the ax.
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They decorate it with silver and gold; They fasten it with nails and hammers So that it will not topple.
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They are upright, like a palm tree, And they cannot speak; They must be carried, Because they cannot go by themselves. Do not be afraid of them, For they cannot do evil, Nor can they do any good."
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Inasmuch as there is none like You, O Lord (You are great, and Your name is great in might),
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Who would not fear You, O King of the nations? For this is Your rightful due. For among all the wise men of the nations, And in all their kingdoms, There is none like You.
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But they are altogether dull-hearted and foolish; A wooden idol is a worthless doctrine.
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Silver is beaten into plates; It is brought from Tarshish, And gold from Uphaz, The work of the craftsman And of the hands of the metalsmith; Blue and purple are their clothing; They are all the work of skillful men.
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But the Lord is the true God; He is the living God and the everlasting King. At His wrath the earth will tremble, And the nations will not be able to endure His indignation.
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Thus you shall say to them: "The gods that have not made the heavens and the earth shall perish from the earth and from under these heavens."
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He has made the earth by His power, He has established the world by His wisdom, And has stretched out the heavens at His discretion.
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When He utters His voice, There is a multitude of waters in the heavens: "And He causes the vapors to ascend from the ends of the earth. He makes lightning for the rain, He brings the wind out of His treasuries."