Ezekiel 27:1–9

The word of the Lord came to me: Now you, tson of man, uraise a lamentation over Tyre, and say to Tyre, who dwells at vthe entrances to the sea, wmerchant of the peoples to many coastlands, thus says the Lord God:

O Tyre, you have said,

I am xperfect in beauty.

Your borders are yin the heart of the seas;

your builders made perfect your beauty.

They made all your planks

of fir trees from zSenir;

they took aa cedar from Lebanon

to make a mast for you.

Of boaks of Bashan

they made your oars;

they made your deck of pines

from cthe coasts of Cyprus,

inlaid with ivory.

dOf fine embroidered linen from Egypt

was your sail,

serving as your banner;

blue and purple from cthe coasts of Elishah

was your awning.

The inhabitants of Sidon and eArvad

were your rowers;

your skilled men, O Tyre, were in you;

they were fyour pilots.

The elders of gGebal and her skilled men were in you,

hcaulking your seams;

all the ships of the sea with their mariners were in you

to barter for your wares.

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