'My People' in the Bible

Consumed by tears have been my eyes, Troubled have been my bowels, Poured out to the earth hath been my liver, For the breach of the daughter of my people; In infant and suckling being feeble, In the broad places of the city,

I have been a derision to all my people, Their song all the day.

Rivulets of water go down my eye, For the destruction of the daughter of my people.

Even dragons have drawn out the breast, They have suckled their young ones, The daughter of my people is become cruel, Like the ostriches in a wilderness.

And greater is the iniquity of the daughter of my people, Than the sin of Sodom, That was overturned as in a moment, And no hands were stayed on her.

The hands of merciful women have boiled their own children, They have been for food to them, In the destruction of the daughter of my people.