Isaiah Chapter 1, Verse 14

14: Your new moons and your appointed feasts my soul hateth: they are a trouble unto me; I am weary to bear them.- edit KJV text
14: My soul hateth your new moons, and your solemnities: they are become troublesome to me, I am weary of bearing them.— edit Douay text
14: [your] fasting, and rest from work, your new moons also, and your feasts my soul hates: ye have become loathsome to me; I will no more pardon your sins.— edit LXX text