Isaiah 58:1-11

Isaiah 58:1-11

[1] Cry  aloud,  spare  not, lift  up thy voice  like a trumpet,  and shew  my people  their transgression,  and the house  of Jacob  their sins.  [2] Yet they seek  me daily,  and delight  to know  my ways,  as a nation  that did  righteousness,  and forsook  not the ordinance  of their God:  they ask  of me the ordinances  of justice;  they take delight  in approaching  to God.  [3] Wherefore have we fasted,  say they, and thou seest  not? wherefore have we afflicted  our soul,  and thou takest no knowledge?  Behold, in the day  of your fast  ye find  pleasure,  and exact  all your labours.  [4] Behold, ye fast  for strife  and debate,  and to smite  with the fist  of wickedness:  ye shall not fast  as ye do this day,  to make your voice  to be heard  on high.  [5] Is it such a fast  that I have chosen?  a day  for a man  to afflict  his soul?  is it to bow down  his head  as a bulrush,  and to spread  sackcloth  and ashes  under him? wilt thou call  this  a fast,  and an acceptable  day  to the LORD?  [6] Is not this the fast  that I have chosen?  to loose  the bands  of wickedness,  to undo  the heavy  burdens,  and to let the oppressed  go  free,  and that ye break  every yoke?  [7] Is it not to deal  thy bread  to the hungry,  and that thou bring  the poor  that are cast out  to thy house?  when thou seest  the naked,  that thou cover  him; and that thou hide  not thyself from thine own flesh?  [8] Then shall thy light  break forth  as the morning,  and thine health  shall spring forth  speedily:  and thy righteousness  shall go  before  thee; the glory  of the LORD  shall be thy rereward.  [9] Then shalt thou call,  and the LORD  shall answer;  thou shalt cry,  and he shall say,  Here I am. If thou take away  from the midst  of thee the yoke,  the putting forth  of the finger,  and speaking  vanity;  [10] And if thou draw out  thy soul  to the hungry,  and satisfy  the afflicted  soul;  then shall thy light  rise  in obscurity,  and thy darkness  be as the noonday:  [11] shall guide  thee continually,  and satisfy  thy soul  in drought,  and make fat  thy bones:  and thou shalt be like a watered  garden,  and like a spring  of water,  fail