The Bible
Isaiah 41
To Israel the Lord says, Ye are my servants; I will preserve you—Idols are nothing—One will bring good tidings to Jerusalem.
3He pursued them, and passed safely; even by the way that he had not gone with his feet.
5The isles saw it, and feared; the ends of the earth were afraid, drew near, and came.
6They helped every one his neighbour; and every one said to his brother, Be of good courage.
8But thou, Israel, art my servant, Jacob whom I have chosen, the seed of Abraham my friend.
13For I the Lord thy God will hold thy right hand, saying unto thee, Fear not; I will help thee.
21Produce your cause, saith the Lord; bring forth your strong reasons, saith the King of Jacob.
24Behold, ye are of nothing, and your work of nought: an abomination is he that chooseth you.
29Behold, they are all vanity; their works are nothing: their molten images are wind and confusion.