Isaías 65:3

3 un pueblo que de continuo me provoca en mi propio rostro, sacrificando en huertos y quemando incienso sobre ladrillos;

Isaías 65:3 Meaning and Commentary

Isaiah 65:3

A people that provoketh me to anger continually to my face,
&c.] They committed their sins openly, without any fear of the divine Being, and in defiance of him, not at all awed by his omniscience and omnipresence; they committed them in the open streets, and even in the temple, the place of the divine residence; and these they did constantly, which provoked him to anger and wrath against them; particularly the following sins: that sacrificeth in gardens;
to idols, as the Targum, placed there, as they were under every green tree; or in groves, where idols were worshipped. Fortunatus Scacchus F8 thinks this refers to their having their sepulchres in their gardens, where they consulted the dead; which is favoured by a clause in the next verse: and burneth incense on altars of brick:
or, "upon bricks" F9. Kimchi says, when they made bricks, they put upon them incense for idols; or, "upon tiles"; upon the roofs of their houses, which were covered with tiles; see ( Jeremiah 19:13 ) when incense should only have been burnt upon the golden altar erected for that purpose, ( Exodus 30:1 Exodus 30:3 ) , not that these idolatrous actions were committed by the Jews in the times of Christ and his apostles, the times preceding their last destruction; for, after their return front the Babylonish captivity, they were not guilty of idolatry; but these were the sins of their fathers, which God would recompense into their bosoms, according to ( Isaiah 65:7 ) they now filling up the measure of their iniquities, ( Matthew 23:32 ) .


FOOTNOTES:

F8 Sacr. Eleaochr. Myrothec. I. 2. c. 55. col. 580.
F9 (Mynblh le) "super lateres", V. L. Pagninus, Montanus, Vitringa.

Isaías 65:3 In-Context

1 Me dejé buscar por los que no preguntaban por mí; me dejé hallar por los que no me buscaban. Dije: "Heme aquí, heme aquí", a una nación que no invocaba mi nombre.
2 Extendí mis manos todo el día hacia un pueblo rebelde, que anda por el camino que no es bueno, en pos de sus pensamientos;
3 un pueblo que de continuo me provoca en mi propio rostro, sacrificando en huertos y quemando incienso sobre ladrillos;
4 que se sientan entre sepulcros y pasan la noche en lugares secretos; que comen carne de cerdo, y en sus ollas hay caldo de carnes inmundas;
5 que dicen: "Quédate donde estás, no te acerques a mí, porque soy más santo que tú." Estos son humo en mi nariz, fuego que arde todo el día.
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