Jeremiah 9:1-3

Living Bible

9 Oh, that my eyes were a fountain of tears; I would weep forever; I would sob day and night for the slain of my people! ² Oh, that I could go away and forget them and live in some wayside shack in the desert, for they are all adulterous, treacherous men.

³ “They bend their tongues like bows to shoot their arrows of untruth. They care nothing for right and go from bad to worse; they care nothing for me,” says the Lord.