English Standard Version
Your new moons and your appointed feasts my soul hates; they have become a burden to me; I am weary of bearing them.New International Version
Your New Moon festivals and your appointed feasts my soul hates. They have become a burden to me; I am weary of bearing them.Catholic Public Domain Version
My soul hates your days of proclamation and your solemnities. They have become bothersome to me. I labor to endure them