So David hid in the field, and when the New Moon had come, the king sat down to eat.
Better a dish of vegetables where there is love than a fattened ox with hatred.
Better a dry morsel in quietness than a house full of feasting with strife.
For they eat the bread of wickedness and drink the wine of violence.
“What good to Me is your multitude of sacrifices?” says the LORD. “I am full from the burnt offerings of rams and the fa
To the wicked, however, God says, “What right have you to recite My statutes and to bear My covenant on your lips?
To do righteousness and justice is more desirable to the LORD than sacrifice.
Then they led Jesus away from Caiaphas into the Praetorium. By now it was early morning, and the Jews did not enter the
And when you were eating and drinking, were you not doing so simply for yourselves?
The sacrifice of the wicked is detestable—how much more so when brought with ill intent!