Is not the meat cut off before our eyes, yea, joy and gladness from the house of our Elohim?
Boast yourselves in his holy name: let the heart of them rejoice that seek Yahweh.
Then will I go unto the altar of Elohim, unto El my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O Elohim my Elohim.
Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.
In that day shall he swear, saying, I will not be an healer; for in my house is neither bread nor clothing: make me not a ruler of the people.
Gird yourselves, and lament, ye priests: howl, ye ministers of the altar: come, lie all night in sackcloth, ye ministers of my Elohim: for the meat offering and the drink offering is withholden from the house of your Elohim.