<p class="poetry">With the rest of it he makes a god, his idol;p> <p class="poetry">he bows down to it and worships it.p> <p class="poetry">He prays to it, saying,p> <p class="poetry">&#8216;Rescue me, for you are my god!&#8217;p>

<p class="poetry">A man uses it to make a fire;<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">he takes some of it and warms himself.p> <p class="poetry">Yes, he kindles a fire and bakes bread.p> <p class="poetry">Then he makes a god and worships it;p> <p class="poetry">he makes an idol and bows down to it.<n id="2" />p>

<p class="poetry">Those who empty out gold from a pursep> <p class="poetry">and weigh out silver on the scale<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">hire a metalsmith, who makes it into a god.p> <p class="poetry">They then bow down and worship it.p>

<p class="poetry">No one thinks to himself,p> <p class="poetry">nor do they comprehend or understand and say to themselves:p> <p class="poetry">&#8216;I burned half of it in the fire &#8211;p> <p class="poetry">yes, I baked bread over the coals;p> <p class="poetry">I roasted meat and ate it.p> <p class="poetry">With the rest of it should I make a disgusting idol?p> <p class="poetry">Should I bow down to dry wood?&#8217;<n id="1" />p>