Jeremías 9

Ah, quem dera que a minha cabeça fosse uma fonte de água e os meus olhos fossem uma manancial de lágrimas! Eu choraria noite e dia pela morte dos moradores do meu povo.

¡OH si mi cabeza se tornase aguas, y mis ojos fuentes de aguas, para que llore día y noche los muertos de la hija de mi pueblo!

Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!

Oh that my head were waters, and my eyes a spring of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!