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Who shouldn’t fear you,
    King of the nations?
    For it belongs to you.
Because among all the wise men of the nations,
    and in all their royal estate,
    there is no one like you.
But they are together brutish and foolish,
    instructed by idols!
    It is just wood.
There is silver beaten into plates, which is brought from Tarshish,
    and gold from Uphaz,
    the work of the engraver and of the hands of the goldsmith.
Their clothing is blue and purple.
    They are all the work of skillful men.

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