12
When you come to appear before me, who asked for this from your hand: you trampling my courts?
13
You must not {continue} to bring offerings of futility, incense--it [is] an abomination to me; new moon and Sabbath, [the] calling of a convocation-- I cannot endure iniquity with [solemn] assembly.
14
Your new moons and your appointed festivals my soul hates; they have become to me like [a] burden, I am not able to bear [them].
15
And when you stretch out your hands, I will hide my eyes from you; even though you make many prayers, I [will] not be listening. Your hands are full of blood.
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Wash! Make yourselves clean! Remove the evil of your doings from before my eyes! Cease to do evil!