“Why this frenzy of sacrifices?”God’s asking.“Don’t you think I’ve had my fill of burnt sacrifices,rams and plump grain-fed calves?Don’t you think I’ve had my fillof blood from bulls, lambs, and goats?When you come before me,whoever gave you the idea of acting like this,Running here and there, doing this and that—all this sheer commotion in the place provided for worship?