1The burden of the word of the
Lord to Israel through the intermediacy of Malachi.
2“I have loved you, says the
Lord, but you say, ‘In what
way have you loved us?’
Was not Esau Jacob's brother? says the
Lord, and
I loved Jacob,
3but I hated Esau, and I have made his mountains a desolation, and
I have given his inheritance to the desert jackals.
4For Edom says, ‘We have been broken in pieces, but we will build up the waste places again.’ This
is what the
Lord of hosts says: ‘They may build, but I will pull down, and they will call them the Wicked Territory, and the People
with whom the
Lord has an Age-abiding Indignation.
5And your eyes will see, and you will say, «May the
Lord be magnified above the territory of Israel.»
6A son honours
his father, and a servant his master, so if I
am a father, where
is my honour? And if I
am a master, where
is my fear? The
Lord of hosts says to you, «The priests despise my name.» Yet you say, «In what
way do we despise your name?»
7You offer polluted bread on the altar, but you say, «In what
way do we pollute you?» In that you say, «The table of the
Lord is despicable.»
8And when you offer a blind
animal to be sacrificed,
is it not wrong? And when you offer a lame or sick
animal,
is it not wrong? Offer it now to your governor
and see if he is pleased with you, or if he commends you, says the
Lord of hosts.’ ”
9And now, entreat
God, I pray you, that he be gracious to us. This has come about because of your deeds. “Will he commend
any of you? says the
Lord of hosts.
10Who among you would close the doors? And you do not kindle my altar freely. I
have no pleasure in you, says the
Lord of hosts, and I will not accept an offering from your hands.
11For my name
is great among the Gentiles from the rising of the sun to where it sets, and in every place incense
is burnt
and offered to my name, and a pure offering, for my name
is great among the Gentiles, says the
Lord of hosts.
12But you profane it when you say, ‘The table of the
Lord* is polluted, and its produce, its fruit,
is despicable.’
13And you said, ‘Look how wearisome
it is’, and you disparaged me, says the
Lord of hosts, and you brought snatched
animals, and lame
ones, and sick
ones, and you brought
them as an offering. Should I be pleased with that from your hand? says the
Lord.
14But cursed
be he
who fraudulently withholds, when there is a male in his flock, and he vows, and he sacrifices a spoiled
animal to the
Lord*, for I
am a great king, says the
Lord of hosts, and my name is feared among the Gentiles.
Reference(s) in Chapter 1: v.2 ↔ Romans 9:13 ● v.3 ↔ Romans 9:13.