8 Not for thy sacrifices do I reprove thee, Yea, thy burnt-offerings 'Are' before Me continually.
9 I take not from thy house a bullock, From thy folds he goats.
10 For Mine 'is' every beast of the forest, The cattle on the hills of oxen.
11 I have known every fowl of the mountains, And the wild beast of the field 'is' with Me.
12 If I am hungry I tell not to thee, For Mine 'is' the world and its fulness.
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