Your hands are full of blood. You wash you, purificai you: you take off of my sight your bad actions. You cease to practise the evil, you learn to make the good. The penance pleases that me is to breach the fetters of the iniquity, to distribute your bread with the hungry one, to receive in your house the poor homelesses, to dress who sees naked, not to hide of whom is your meat. If to make this, your light will breach as the dawn, the cure of your wounds will be operated quickly, your justice will go to your front and the glory of Jav will go in your rear. Then clamars and it will answer: exactly that your sins are as scarlet, they will become white as neve’ ‘ Is 1,11-18; 58,6-8.

The essence human being is to love, to make the good. The sin mines the identity of who it sins, it offends God and it breaches the bows with the brothers. Pra to restitute to the human being the corrupted identity, God promised to amnesty the injuries of the rebellious people, giving possibility to it to come back to the way of the good, of the ethical life. Pardon demands life change. Without this, it is only ritual emptiness that offends the God saint that it loves pardoning.