Isaiah 1:10-18
Hear the word of the Lord,you rulers of Sodom!
Listen to the teaching of our God,you people of Gomorrah!
What to me is the multitude of your sacrifices?says the Lord;
I have had enough of burnt offerings of ramsand the fat of fed beasts;
I do not delight in the blood of bulls,or of lambs, or of goats.
When you come to appear before me,who asked this from your hand?Trample my courts no more;
bringing offerings is futile;incense is an abomination to me.
New moon and sabbath and calling of convocation--I cannot endure solemn assemblies with iniquity.
Your new moons and your appointed festivalsmy soul hates;
they have become a burden to me,I am weary of bearing them.
When you stretch out your hands,I will hide my eyes from you;
even though you make many prayers,I will not listen;your hands are full of blood.
Wash yourselves; make yourselves clean;remove the evil of your doingsfrom before my eyes;
cease to do evil,learn to do good;
seek justice,rescue the oppressed,
defend the orphan,plead for the widow.
Come now, let us argue it out,says the Lord:
though your sins are like scarlet,they shall be like snow;
though they are red like crimson,they shall become like wool.