They love sacrifice; they sacrifice flesh and eat it; but the Lord has no delight in them. Now he will remember their iniquity, and punish their sins; they shall return to Egypt.
1 Corinthians 11:20 - Revised Standard Version CI When you meet together, it is not the Lord's supper that you eat. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 When ye come together therefore into one place, this is not to eat the Lord's supper. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition So when you gather for your meetings, it is not the supper instituted by the Lord that you eat, American Standard Version (1901) When therefore ye assemble yourselves together, it is not possible to eat the Lord’s supper: Common English Bible So when you get together in one place, it isn’t to eat the Lord’s meal. Catholic Public Domain Version And so, when you assemble together as one, it is no longer in order to eat the Lord's supper. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version When you come therefore together into one place, it is not now to eat the Lord's supper. |
They love sacrifice; they sacrifice flesh and eat it; but the Lord has no delight in them. Now he will remember their iniquity, and punish their sins; they shall return to Egypt.
And when you eat and when you drink, do you not eat for yourselves and drink for yourselves?
And they devoted themselves to the apostles' teaching and fellowship, to the breaking of bread and the prayers.
And day by day, attending the temple together and breaking bread in their homes, they partook of food with glad and generous hearts,
But in the following instructions I do not commend you, because when you come together it is not for the better but for the worse.
for there must be factions among you in order that those who are genuine among you may be recognized.
For in eating, each one goes ahead with his own meal, and one is hungry and another is drunk.
not neglecting to meet together, as is the habit of some, but encouraging one another, and all the more as you see the Day drawing near.
suffering wrong for their wrongdoing. They count it pleasure to revel in the daytime. They are blots and blemishes, reveling in their dissipation, carousing with you.
These are blemishes on your love feasts, as they boldly carouse together, looking after themselves; waterless clouds, carried along by winds; fruitless trees in late autumn, twice dead, uprooted;