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Behold, the nations are as a drop in a bucket, And are counted as the small dust on the scales; Look, He lifts up the isles as a very little thing.
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And Lebanon is not sufficient to burn, Nor its beasts sufficient for a burnt offering.
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All nations before Him are as nothing, And they are counted by Him less than nothing and worthless.
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To whom then will you liken God? Or what likeness will you compare to Him?
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The workman molds an image, The goldsmith overspreads it with gold, And the silversmith casts silver chains.
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Whoever is too impoverished for such a contribution Chooses a tree that will not rot; He seeks for himself a skillful workman To prepare a carved image that will not totter.
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Have you not known? Have you not heard? Has it not been told you from the beginning? Have you not understood from the foundations of the earth?
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It is He who sits above the circle of the earth, And its inhabitants are like grasshoppers, Who stretches out the heavens like a curtain, And spreads them out like a tent to dwell in.
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He brings the princes to nothing; He makes the judges of the earth useless.
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Scarcely shall they be planted, Scarcely shall they be sown, Scarcely shall their stock take root in the earth, When He will also blow on them, And they will wither, And the whirlwind will take them away like stubble.
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"To whom then will you liken Me, Or to whom shall I be equal?" says the Holy One.