Malachi 1 

The burden of the word of the LORD to Israel by Malachi. ² I have loved you, saith the LORD. Yet ye say, Wherein hast thou loved us? Was not Esau Jacob's brother? saith the LORD: yet ^aI loved Jacob, ³ And I hated Esau, and ^blaid his mountains and his heritage waste for the dragons of the wilderness. ⁴ Whereas Edom saith, We are impoverished, but we will return and build the desolate places; thus saith the LORD of hosts, They shall build, but I will throw down; and they shall call them, The border of wickedness, and, The people against whom the LORD hath indignation for ever. ⁵ And your eyes shall see, and ye shall say, ^cThe LORD will be magnified from the border of Israel.

⁶ A son ^dhonoureth his father, and a servant his master: ^eif then I be a father, where is mine honour? and if I be a master, where is my fear? saith the LORD of hosts unto you, O priests, that despise my name. And ye say, Wherein have we despised thy name? ⁷ Ye offer polluted bread upon mine altar; and ye say, Wherein have we polluted thee? In that ye say, ^fThe table of the LORD is contemptible. ⁸ And if ye offer the blind for sacrifice, is it not evil? and if ye offer the lame and sick, is it not evil? offer it now unto thy governor; will he be pleased with thee, or ^gaccept thy person? saith the LORD of hosts. ⁹ And now, I pray you, beseech God that he will be gracious unto us: ^hthis hath been by your means: will he regard your persons? saith the LORD of hosts. ¹⁰ Who is there even among you that would shut the doors for nought? ⁱneither do ye kindle fire on mine altar for nought. I have no pleasure in you, saith the LORD of hosts, ^jneither will I accept an offering at your hand. ¹¹ For ^kfrom the rising of the sun even unto the going down of the same my name shall be great among the Gentiles; ^land in every place ^mincense shall be offered unto my name, and a pure offering: ⁿfor my name shall be great among the heathen, saith the LORD of hosts.

¹² But ye have profaned it, in that ye say, The table of the LORD is polluted; and the fruit thereof, even his meat, is contemptible. ¹³ Ye said also, Behold, what a weariness is it! and ye have snuffed at it, saith the LORD of hosts; and ye brought that which was torn, and the lame, and the sick; thus ye brought an offering: ^oshould I accept this of your hand? saith the LORD. ^{14 p}But cursed be the deceiver, which hath in his flock a male, and voweth, and sacrificeth unto the Lord a corrupt thing: for I am a great King, saith the LORD of hosts, and my name is dreadful among the heathen.

Malachi 2