Isaiah 1:14 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision14 2 Thy silver is turned into dress: thy wine is mingled with water. Ver CapítuloMás versionesKing James Version (Oxford) 176914 Your new moons and your appointed feasts my soul hateth: they are a trouble unto me; I am weary to bear them. Ver CapítuloAmplified Bible - Classic Edition14 Your New Moon festivals and your [hypocritical] appointed feasts My soul hates. They are an oppressive burden to Me; I am weary of bearing them. Ver CapítuloAmerican Standard Version (1901)14 Your new moons and your appointed feasts my soul hateth; they are a trouble unto me; I am weary of bearing them. Ver CapítuloCommon English Bible14 I hate your new moons and your festivals. They’ve become a burden that I’m tired of bearing. Ver CapítuloCatholic Public Domain Version14 My soul hates your days of proclamation and your solemnities. They have become bothersome to me. I labor to endure them. Ver Capítulo |