I hate those who devote themselves to worthless idols, But I trust in the Lord.

For all the gods of the peoples are idols, But the Lord made the heavens.

May all those be ashamed who serve carved images, Who boast in idols; Worship Him, all you gods.

And served their idols, Which became a snare to them.

And shed innocent blood, The blood of their sons and their daughters Whom they sacrificed to the idols of Canaan; And the land was defiled with the blood.

Heathen Idols Contrasted with the Lord.

Not to us, Lord, not to us, But to Your name give glory, Because of Your mercy, because of Your truth.

Their idols are silver and gold, The work of human hands.

Praise the Lord’s Wonderful Works. Futility of Idols.

Praise the Lord! Praise the name of the Lord; Praise Him, you servants of the Lord,

The idols of the nations are nothing but silver and gold, The work of human hands.