¹² When you come to appear before me,
    who asked for this from your hand:
    you trampling my courts?
¹³ You must not continue^[a] to bring offerings^[b] 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.