A nd from what is left he makes a god, his graven idol. He falls down to it, he worships it and prays to it and says, Deliver me, for you are my god!
Con la madera sobrante se hace un dios, un ídolo propio, y se postra delante de él y lo adora, y entre ruegos le dice: «Ponme a salvo, porque tú eres mi dios.»
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