ECB(i)
9 Unless Yah Veh Sabaoth had a very few survivors remain, we had become as Sedom; likened to Amorah.
10 Hear the word of Yah Veh you commanders of Sedom; hearken to the torah of our Elohim you people of Amorah:
11 Why your abundant sacrifices to me? says Yah Veh: I am satiated by the holocausts of rams and the fat of fatlings; and I delight not in the blood of bullocks or of lambs or of he goats.
12 When you come to be seen at my face, who beseeches this at your hand - to trample my courts?
13 Add no more vain offerings; incense is an abhorrence to me; the new moons and shabbaths, the calling of convocations, I cannot; it is mischief: and the private assembly.
14 Your new moons and your seasons my soul hates: they are a burden to me; I weary to bear them.
15 And in spreading your palms, I conceal my eyes from you: yes, your abounding prayers I hear not: your hands are filled with blood.