Rotherham(i)
8 Not, for thy sacrifices, will I reprove thee, Nor for thine ascending–offerings, before me continually:
9 I will not take out of thy house––a bullock, Nor out of thy folds––he–goats;
10 For, mine, is every wild–beast of the forest, The cattle on the mountains, in their thousands;
11 I know every bird of the mountains, And, the moving things of the plain, are with me:
12 If I were hungry, I would not tell thee, For, mine, is the world, and the fulness thereof.
13 Will I eat the flesh of mighty oxen? Or, the blood of he–goats, will I drink?