They shall enter into my sanctuary, and they shall come near to my table, to minister unto me, and they shall keep my charge.

The mirth of tabrets ceaseth, the noise of them that rejoice endeth, the joy of the harp ceaseth.

Ye that love the LORD, hate evil: he preserveth the souls of his saints; he delivereth them out of the hand of the wicked.

And if the priest shall look, and, behold, the plague be not spread in the garment, either in the warp, or in the woof, or in any thing of skin;

God that made the world and all things therein, seeing that he is Lord of heaven and earth, dwelleth not in temples made with hands;