For all the gods are idols dumb, which blinded nations fear; But our God is the Lord, by whom the heav'ns created were.
O blessed are ye of the Lord, who made the earth and heav'n.
Their makers are like them; so are all that on them rely.
The idols of the nations of silver are and gold, And by the hands of men is made their fashion and mould.
Then say I, What is man, that he remember'd is by thee? Or what the son of man, that thou so kind to him should'st be?