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Till your old age I will be the same —
I will carry you until your hair is white.
I have made you, and I will bear you;
yes, I will carry and save you.
To whom will you liken me and equate me?
With whom will you compare me, as if we were similar?”

They squander the gold from their bags
and weigh silver on a scale;
they hire a goldsmith to make a god,
before which they fall down and worship!

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Even to your old age and gray hairs(A)
    I am he,(B) I am he who will sustain you.
I have made you and I will carry you;
    I will sustain(C) you and I will rescue you.

“With whom will you compare me or count me equal?
    To whom will you liken me that we may be compared?(D)
Some pour out gold from their bags
    and weigh out silver on the scales;
they hire a goldsmith(E) to make it into a god,
    and they bow down and worship it.(F)

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