14. Your new moons and your appointed feastsmy soul hates;they have become a burden to me;I am weary of bearing them.
15. When you spread 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.
16. Wash yourselves; make yourselves clean;remove the evil of your deeds from before my eyes; cease to do evil,