Isaiah 57:7

How the faithful city has become a harlot, She who was full of justice! Righteousness once lodged in her, But now murderers.

“But draw near, you sons of a soothsayer, Seed of an adulterer and a prostitute.

Both their own iniquities and the iniquities of their fathers together,” says Yahweh. “Because they have burned incense on the mountains And reproached Me on the hills, Therefore I will measure their former work into their bosom.”

“For long ago I broke your yoke And tore off your bonds; But you said, ‘I will not serve!’ For on every high hill And under every green tree You have lain down as a harlot.

“Then you will know that I am Yahweh when their slain are among their idols all around their altars, on every high hill, on all the tops of the mountains, under every green tree, and under every leafy oak—the places where they offered a soothing aroma to all their idols.

that you built yourself a shrine and made yourself a high place in every square.

“Indeed, I brought them into the land which I swore to give to them, and they saw every high hill and every leafy tree, and they offered there their sacrifices, and there they gave the provocation of their offering. There also they made their soothing aroma, and there they poured out their drink offerings.

and you sat on a splendid couch with a table arranged before it on which you had set My incense and My oil.