13 Do not add to bring in a vain present, || Incense—it [is] an abomination to Me, || New moon, and Sabbath, calling of convocation! Do not render iniquity—and a restraint!

14 My soul has hated your new moons and your set seasons, || They have been on Me for a burden, || I have been weary of bearing.

15 And in your spreading forth your hands, I hide My eyes from you, || Also when you increase prayer, I do not hear, || Your hands have been full of blood.

Isaiah 1:13-15, Literal Standard Version. Copyright © 2020 Covenant Press.
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