'My People' in the Bible

My eyes do fail with tears, my soul is troubled, my heart is poured upon the earth, for the destruction of the daughter of my people; because the children and the infants faint in the streets of the city.

I was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day.

My eye runs down with rivers of water for the destruction of the daughter of my people.

Even the jackals draw out the breast, they nurse their young ones: the daughter of my people has become cruel, like the ostriches in the wilderness.

For the punishment of the iniquity of the daughter of my people is greater than the punishment of the sin of Sodom, that was overthrown as in a moment, with no hands laid on her.

The hands of the compassionate women have boiled their own children: they were their food in the destruction of the daughter of my people.