1 The burden of Tyre. Wail, ye ships of Tarshish, for it was laid waste from a house from going in: from the land of Chittim it was uncovered to them.

2 Be ye silent, O inhabitants of the isle; the merchants of Zidon passing over the sea filled thee.

3 On many waters the seed of Sihor, the harvest of the river her produce; and she shall be the emporium of nations.

4 Be thou ashamed, O Zidon: for the sea said, the strength of the sea, saying, I was not pained, I brought not forth, and I caused not youths to grow, and I raised not up virgins.

5 As the hearing to Egypt; they shall be pained as the hearing of Tyre.

6 Pass ye through Tarshish; wail, ye inhabitants of the isle.

7 This to you the exulting from the days of old, her beginning; her feet shall fail her sojourning from far off.

8 Who will counsel this against Tyre, encircled with a crown, whom her merchants, chiefs; her merchants the honored of the earth.

9 Jehovah of armies purposed it to profane the pride of all glory, to make light all the honored of the earth.

Isaiah 23:1-9, Smith's Literal Translation. Public domain.
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