LEB(i)
11 What is the abundance of your sacrifices to me? says Yahweh. I have had enough of burnt offerings of rams and the fat of fattened animals and I do not delight in the blood of bulls and ram-lambs and goats.
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.
16 Wash! Make yourselves clean! Remove the evil of your doings from before my eyes! Cease to do evil!