Jeremiah 9:1-3

1If my head were a flowing spring, my eyes a fountain of tears, I would weep day and night over the slain of my dear people.

2If only I had a traveler’s lodging place in the wilderness, I would abandon my people and depart from them, for they are all adulterers, a solemn assembly of treacherous people.

3They bent their tongues like their bows; lies and not faithfulness prevail in the land, for they proceed from one evil to another, and they do not take me into account. This is the Lord’s declaration.