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    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.
To whom will you liken me and count me equal
    and compare me so that we are alike?
Those who pour out gold from a bag
    and weigh silver with a balance
    hire a metalworker; then he makes a god.
They bow down; they 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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