The burdenof the wordof the LORDto IsraelbyMalachi.
I have lovedyou, saysthe LORD.Yet you say,How have you lovedus?Wasnot EsauJacob’sbrother?saysthe LORD:yet I lovedJacob,
And I hated Esau, and laid his mountains and his heritage waste for the jackals of the wilderness.
Whereas Edomsays,We are impoverished,but we will returnand buildthe desolate places;thus saysthe LORDof hosts,They shall build,but I will throw down;and they shall callthem, The borderof wickedness,and, The peopleagainst whom the LORDhas indignationforever.
And your eyesshall see,and you shall say,The LORDwill be magnifiedfrom the borderof Israel.
The Polluted Offerings
A son honors his father, and a servant his master: if then I be a father, where is my honor? and if I am a master, where is my fear? says the LORD of hosts to you, O priests, that despise my name. And you say, How have we despised your name?
You offerpollutedbreadupon my altar;and you say,How have we pollutedyou? In that you say,The tableof the LORDiscontemptible.
And if you offer the blind for sacrifice, is it not evil? and if you offer the lame and sick, is it not evil? offer it now to your governor; will he be pleased with you, or accept you? says the LORD of hosts.
And now, please, beg God that he will be gracious to us: this has been by your means: will he regard you? says the LORD of hosts.
Who is there even among you that would shut the doors for nothing? neither do you kindle fire on my altar for nothing. I have no pleasure in you, says the LORD of hosts, neither will I accept an offering at your hand.
For from the risingof the suneven to the going downof the same my nameshall begreatamong the Gentiles;and in every placeincenseshall beofferedto my name,and a pureoffering:for my nameshall begreatamong the pagans,saysthe LORDof hosts.
But you have profaned it, in that you say, The table of the LORD is polluted; and its fruit, even his food, is contemptible.
You said also, Look, what a weariness is it! and you have sniffed at it, says the LORD of hosts; and you brought that which was torn, and the lame, and the sick; thus you brought an offering: should I accept this of your hand? says the LORD.
But cursedbethe deceiver,whichhas in his flocka male,and vows,and sacrificesto the Lorda corrupt thing:for Iama greatKing,saysthe LORDof hosts,and my nameisdreadfulamong the pagans.
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