Isaiah 1:14-17

¹⁴Your new moons and your appointed feasts my soul hateth: they are a trouble to me; I am weary to bear them .

¹⁵And when ye spread forth your hands, I will hide my eyes from you: yes, when ye make many prayers, I will not hear: your hands are full of blood.

¹⁶Wash ye, make yourselves clean; put away the evil of your doings from before my eyes; cease to do evil;

¹⁷Learn to do well; seek judgment, relieve the oppressed, judge the fatherless, plead for the widow.