Verse 14

My soule hateth your newe moones and your appointed feastes: they are a burden vnto me: I am weary to beare them.

Referenced Verses

• Isa 43:24 : 24 Thou boughtest mee no sweete sauour with money, neither hast thou made mee drunke with the fatte of thy sacrifices, but thou hast made mee to serue with thy sinnes, and wearied mee with thine iniquities.
• Amos 5:21 : 21 I hate and abhorre your feast dayes, and I wil not smell in your solemne assemblies.
• Zech 11:8 : 8 Three shepherdes also I cut off in one moneth, and my soule lothed them, and their soule abhorred me.
• Mal 2:17 : 17 Yee haue wearied the Lorde with your woordes: yet yee say, Wherein haue we wearied him? When ye say, Euery one that doeth euill, is good in the sight of the Lorde, and he deliteth in them. Or where is the God of iudgement?
• Isa 61:8 : 8 For I the Lorde loue iudgement and hate robberie for burnt offering, and I wil direct their worke in trueth, and will make an euerlasting couenant with them.
• Amos 2:13 : 13 Behold, I am pressed vnder you as a cart is pressed that is full of sheaues.
• Isa 7:13 : 13 Then he sayd, Heare you nowe, O house of Dauid, Is it a small thing for you to grieue men, that ye will also grieue my God?
• Isa 29:1 : 1 Ah altar, altar of the citie that Dauid dwelt in: adde yere vnto yere: let them kil lambs.