"Whom have you so dreaded and feared8 that you have been false to me, and have neither remembered9 me nor pondered10 this in your hearts? Is it not because I have long been silent11 that you do not fear me?
When you cry out13 for help, let your collection [of idols] save14 you! The wind will carry all of them off, a mere breath will blow15 them away. But the man who makes me his refuge16 will inherit the land17 and possess my holy mountain."18
For this is what the high and lofty21 One says-- he who lives forever,22 whose name is holy: "I live in a high23 and holy place, but also with him who is contrite24 and lowly in spirit,25 to revive the spirit of the lowly and to revive the heart of the contrite.26