4 until you grow old. I am the one,and until you turn gray I will support you.I have done it, and I will continue to bear it;I will support and I will rescue.
5 To whom will you liken me and count me equaland compare me so that we are alike?
6 Those who pour out gold from a bagand weigh silver with a balancehire a metalworker; then he makes a god.They bow down; they worship;
7 they carry the idol on their shoulders and support it;they set it down, and it stands still,unable to move from its place.If one cries out to it, it doesn’t answer.It can’t save people from their distress.
8 Remember this and take courage;take it to heart, you rebels.
9 Remember the prior things—from long ago;I am God, and there’s no other.I am God! There’s none like me,
10 who tells the end at the beginning,from ancient times things not yet done,saying, "My plan will stand;all that I decide I will do,"