⁴ and I will still be carrying you when you are old. Your hair will turn gray, and I will still carry you. I made you, and I will carry you to safety.

⁵ “Can you compare me to anyone? No one is equal to me. You cannot understand everything about me. There is nothing like me. ⁶ Some people are rich with gold and silver. Gold falls from their purses, and they weigh their silver on scales. They pay an artist to make a false god from wood. Then they bow down and worship that false god.