I hate those who serve worthless idols, but I trust in the Lord.

Turn my eyes away from what is worthless! Revive me with your word!

For all the gods of the nations are worthless, but the Lord made the sky.

All who worship idols are ashamed, those who boast about worthless idols. All the gods bow down before him.

I am forgotten, like a dead man no one thinks about; I am regarded as worthless, like a broken jar.

You men, how long will you try to turn my honor into shame? How long will you love what is worthless and search for what is deceptive? (Selah)

Surely people go through life as mere ghosts. Surely they accumulate worthless wealth without knowing who will eventually haul it away.”

Give us help against the enemy, for any help men might offer is futile.

Give us help against the enemy, for any help men might offer is futile.

Not so with the wicked! Instead they are like wind-driven chaff.

I do not associate with deceitful men, or consort with those who are dishonest.

The Lord knows that peoples’ thoughts are morally bankrupt.

I will not even consider doing what is dishonest. I hate doing evil; I will have no part of it.