Isaiah 58:1-3

Isaiah 58:1-3

[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.