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I spread out my hands all day long
to a rebellious people
who live in a way that is not good,
who follow their own inclinations;
a people who provoke me to my face all the time,
sacrificing in gardens and burning incense on bricks.
They sit among the graves
and spend the night in caverns;
they eat pig meat
and their pots hold soup made from disgusting things.

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All day long I have held out my hands
    to an obstinate people,(A)
who walk in ways not good,
    pursuing their own imaginations(B)
a people who continually provoke me
    to my very face,(C)
offering sacrifices in gardens(D)
    and burning incense(E) on altars of brick;
who sit among the graves(F)
    and spend their nights keeping secret vigil;
who eat the flesh of pigs,(G)
    and whose pots hold broth of impure meat;

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