Priljubljene svetopisemske vrstice iz Isaiah 29

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The Lord said: These people approach me with their speeches  to honor me with lip-service,  yet their hearts are far from me, and human rules direct their worship of me.

You have turned things around, as if the potter were the same as the clay. How can what is made say about its maker, “He didn’t make me”?  How can what is formed say about the one who formed it, “He doesn’t understand what he’s doing”?