1 Bel bows down, Nebo stoops low;
their idols are borne by beasts of burden.a
The images that are carried about are burdensome,
a burden for the weary.
unable to rescue the burden,
they themselves go off into captivity.
all the remnant of the people of Israel,
you whom I have upheld since your birth,
and have carried since you were born.
I am he, I am he who will sustain you.
I have made you and I will carry you;
I will sustain you and I will rescue you.
To whom will you liken me that we may be compared?
and weigh out silver on the scales;
they hire a goldsmith to make it into a god,
and they bow down and worship it.
they set it up in its place, and there it stands.
From that spot it cannot move.
Even though someone cries out to it, it cannot answer;
it cannot save them from their troubles.
take it to heart, you rebels.
I am God, and there is no other;
I am God, and there is none like me.
from ancient times, what is still to come.
I say, ‘My purpose will stand,
and I will do all that I please.’
from a far-off land, a man to fulfill my purpose.
What I have said, that I will bring about;
what I have planned, that I will do.
you who are now far from my righteousness.
it is not far away;
and my salvation will not be delayed.
I will grant salvation to Zion,
my splendor to Israel.