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Isaiah 1:15 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

15 When you spread out your hands in prayer, I will refuse to look at you; even if you offer countless prayers, I will not listen. Your hands are covered with blood.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 And when ye spread forth your hands, I will hide mine eyes from you: yea, when ye make many prayers, I will not hear: your hands are full of blood.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 And when you spread forth your hands [in prayer, imploring help], I will hide My eyes from you; even though you make many prayers, I will not hear. Your hands are full of blood!

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 And when ye spread forth your hands, I will hide mine eyes from you; yea, when ye make many prayers, I will not hear: your hands are full of blood.

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Common English Bible

15 When you extend your hands, I’ll hide my eyes from you. Even when you pray for a long time, I won’t listen. Your hands are stained with blood.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 And so, when you extend your hands, I will avert my eyes from you. And when you multiply your prayers, I will not heed you. For your hands are full of blood.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

15 And when you stretch forth your hands, I will turn away my eyes from you: and when you multiply prayer, I will not hear: for your hands are full of blood.

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Isaiah 1:15
36 Tagairtí Cros  

Then Solomon stood  before the altar of the Lord in front of the entire congregation of Israel and spread out his hands towards heaven.


When Solomon finished praying this entire prayer and petition to the Lord, he got up from kneeling before the altar of the Lord, with his hands spread out towards heaven,


At the evening offering, I got up from my time of humiliation, with my tunic and robe torn. Then I fell on my knees and spread out my hands to the Lord my God.


Terrors overtake him like a flood; a storm  wind sweeps him away at night.


Indeed, God does not listen to empty cries, and the Almighty does not take note of it –


Moses said to him, ‘When I have left the city, I will spread out my hands  to the Lord. The thunder will cease, and there will be no more hail, so that you may know the earth  , belongs to the Lord.


Then they will call me, but I won’t answer; they will search for me, but won’t find me.


arrogant eyes,  a lying tongue, hands that shed innocent blood,


when the Lord has washed away the filth  of the daughters of Zion and cleansed the bloodguilt  from the heart of Jerusalem by a spirit of judgement  and a spirit of burning.


Yes, you are a God who hides, God of Israel, Saviour.


You fast with contention and strife to strike viciously with your fist. You cannot fast as you do today, hoping to make your voice heard on high.


Is it not to share your bread with the hungry, to bring the poor and homeless into your house, to clothe the naked when you see him, and not to ignore your own flesh and blood?  ,


No one calls on your name, striving to take hold of you. For you have hidden your face from us and made us melt because of  , our iniquity.


I will wait for the  Lord, who is hiding his face from the house of Jacob. I will wait for him.


‘Therefore, this is what the Lord says: I am about to bring on them disaster that they cannot escape.  They will cry out to me, but I will not hear them.


If they fast, I will not hear their cry of despair. If they offer burnt offering and grain offering, I will not accept them. Rather, I will finish them off by sword, famine, and plague.’


I hear a cry like a woman in labour, a cry of anguish like one bearing her first child. The cry of Daughter Zion gasping for breath, stretching out her hands: ‘Woe is me, for my life is weary because of the murderers! ’


You have multiplied your slain in this city,  filling its streets with them.


‘Son of man, these men have set up idols in their hearts and have put their sinful stumbling blocks in front of themselves.  Should I actually let them enquire of me?


And the nations will know that the house of Israel went into exile on account of their iniquity, because they dealt unfaithfully with me.  Therefore, I hid my face from them and handed them over to their enemies, so that they all fell by the sword.


They go with their flocks and herds to seek the  Lord but do not find him; he has withdrawn from them.


Then they will cry out  to the  Lord, but he will not answer them. He will hide his face from them at that time because of the crimes they have committed.


Just as he had called, and they would not listen, so when they called, I would not listen, says the Lord of Armies.


‘Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! You shut the door of the kingdom of heaven in people’s faces. For you don’t go in, and you don’t allow those entering to go in.   ,


When you pray, don’t babble like the Gentiles, since they imagine they’ll be heard for their many words.


We know that God doesn’t listen to sinners,  but if anyone is God-fearing and does his will,  he listens to him.


Therefore, I want the men in every place to pray, lifting up holy hands without anger or argument.


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