"The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise."
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And the glory of the God of Israel was gone up from the cherub, whereupon he was, to the threshold of the house. And he called to the man clothed with linen, which had the writer's inkhorn by his side;
Slay utterly old and young, both maids, and little children, and women: but come not near any man upon whom is the mark; and begin at my sanctuary. Then they began at the ancient men which were before the house.
And the son said unto him, Father, I have sinned against heaven, and in thy sight, and am no more worthy to be called thy son.
I beseech you therefore, brethren, by the mercies of God, that ye present your bodies a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable unto God, which is your reasonable service.
But I have all, and abound: I am full, having received of Epaphroditus the things which were sent from you, an odour of a sweet smell, a sacrifice acceptable, wellpleasing to God.
Because thine heart was tender, and thou hast humbled thyself before the LORD, when thou heardest what I spake against this place, and against the inhabitants thereof, that they should become a desolation and a curse, and hast rent thy clothes, and wept before me; I also have heard thee, saith the LORD.
And when he was in affliction, he besought the LORD his God, and humbled himself greatly before the God of his fathers,
For he hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; neither hath he hid his face from him; but when he cried unto him, he heard.
He will regard the prayer of the destitute, and not despise their prayer.
And let them sacrifice the sacrifices of thanksgiving, and declare his works with rejoicing.
The Spirit of the Lord GOD is upon me; because the LORD hath anointed me to preach good tidings unto the meek; he hath sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of the prison to them that are bound;
I hate, I despise your feast days, and I will not smell in your solemn assemblies.
Blessed are the poor in spirit: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
And to love him with all the heart, and with all the understanding, and with all the soul, and with all the strength, and to love his neighbour as himself, is more than all whole burnt offerings and sacrifices.
Now when the Pharisee which had bidden him saw it, he spake within himself, saying, This man, if he were a prophet, would have known who and what manner of woman this is that toucheth him: for she is a sinner.
And the Pharisees and scribes murmured, saying, This man receiveth sinners, and eateth with them.
But to do good and to communicate forget not: for with such sacrifices God is well pleased.
Ye also, as lively stones, are built up a spiritual house, an holy priesthood, to offer up spiritual sacrifices, acceptable to God by Jesus Christ.
He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
For thus saith the high and lofty One that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy; I dwell in the high and holy place, with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble, and to revive the heart of the contrite ones.
For all those things hath mine hand made, and all those things have been, saith the LORD: but to this man will I look, even to him that is poor and of a contrite spirit, and trembleth at my word.
Likewise, I say unto you, there is joy in the presence of the angels of God over one sinner that repenteth.
The Pharisee stood and prayed thus with himself, God, I thank thee, that I am not as other men are, extortioners, unjust, adulterers, or even as this publican.
The offerings of God are a broken spirit; a broken and sorrowing heart, O God, you will not put from you.
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.
\51:15\O Lord, open thou my lips; and my mouth shall show forth thy praise.
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit. A broken and contrite heart, O God, you will not despise.
The sacrifices of God `are' a broken spirit, A heart broken and bruised, O God, Thou dost not despise.