The Folly and Impotence of Idols
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To whom will ye liken me, and make me equal, and compare me, that we may be like?
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Such as lavish gold out of the bag, and weigh silver in the balance, they hire a goldsmith, and he maketh it a god; they fall down, yea, they worship.
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They bear it upon the shoulder, they carry it, and set it in its place, and it standeth, from its place shall it not remove: yea, one may cry unto it, yet can it not answer, nor save him out of his trouble.
Bible text: American Standard Version (1901) · Public domain