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Your heart is with your idols, the smooth stones of the wadis to which you have poured out drink offerings and brought oblations of grain. Can I tolerate this? (Isaiah 57, 6)
You have set up your domestic idols behind your doorposts and your doors. Deserting me, you have uncovered your bed, climbed into it and spread it wide. You made a bargain with those whose bed you enjoy, and you had intercourse with them. (Isaiah 57, 8)
With perfumed oil, you made yourself look your best for Molech; you sent envoys far afield - the children you sent to your pagan god through a sacrificial death. (Isaiah 57, 9)
When you cry out in distress, let your idols save you! The wind will blow them all away; a whiff of a breeze will carry them off. But he who takes refuge in me will take possession of the land, my holy mountain his inheritance. (Isaiah 57, 13)
For I will not contend forever, nor will I always be angry, lest the spirit of man faint before me, the very breath that I have created. (Isaiah 57, 16)
His wickedness enraged me for a time, I smote him and hid my face, for he, a rebel, wanted to go his own drive. And I have seen his ways. (Isaiah 57, 17)
I will bring smiles to their lips. Peace! Peace to him who is far and to him who is near. I will indeed heal you," Yahweh says. (Isaiah 57, 19)
But the wicked are like a turbulent sea that finds no rest and whose waters cast up mire and slime. (Isaiah 57, 20)
Cry out aloud for all you are worth; raise your voice like a trumpet blast; tell my people of their offenses, Jacob's family of their sins. (Isaiah 58, 1)
Is it true that they seek me day after day, longing to know my ways, as a people that does what is right and has not forsaken the word of its God? They want to know the just laws and not to drift away from their God. (Isaiah 58, 2)
"Why are we fasting," they complain, "and you do not even see it? We are doing penance and you never notice it." Look, on your fast days you push your trade and you oppress your laborers. (Isaiah 58, 3)
Yes, you fast but end up quarreling, striking each other with wicked blows. Fasting as you do will not make your voice heard on high. (Isaiah 58, 4)
