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I Despise Your Feasts

21 I loathe, I despise your festivals,
    and I take no delight in your solemn assemblies.
22 Even though you bring me
    your burnt offerings and your grain offerings,
    I will not accept them.
Nor will I look favorably
    upon your stall-fed peace offerings.
23 Spare me the noise of your chanting;
    I will not listen to the melodies of your harps.
24 Rather, let justice flow like a river,
    and righteousness like an ever-flowing stream.
25 Did you bring me sacrifices and offerings
    during those forty years in the desert,
    O house of Israel?
26 You have lifted up Sakuth, your king,
    and Kaiwan, your star god,
    the images that you have made for yourselves.
27 Therefore, I will drive you into exile beyond Damascus,
    says the Lord, whose name is the God of hosts.

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