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10 Oh, that someone among you would shut the temple[a] doors, so that you would not kindle fire on my altar in vain! I have no pleasure in you, says the Lord of hosts, and I will not accept an offering from your hands.(A) 11 For from the rising of the sun to its setting my name is great among the nations, and in every place incense is offered to my name and a pure offering, for my name is great among the nations, says the Lord of hosts.(B) 12 But you profane it when you say that the Lord’s table is polluted and its food[b] may be despised.

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  1. 1.10 Heb lacks temple
  2. 1.12 Cn: Heb its fruit, its food