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13     Stop bringing worthless[a] offerings!
    Your incense is an abomination to me.
    I cannot stand your sinful assemblies
    on the new moons, Sabbaths, and holy days.

14 Deep in my soul I hate your new moons and your appointed feasts.
    They have become a burden to me.
    I am tired of putting up with them.
15     When you spread out your hands, I will hide my eyes from you.
    Indeed, even though you make many prayers, I will not hear.
    Your hands are full of blood.

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  1. Isaiah 1:13 Or meaningless