1. The word of the Lord came to me:
2. “Now you, son of man, raise a lamentation over Tyre,
3. and say to Tyre, who dwells at the entrances to the sea, merchant of the peoples to many coastlands, thus says the Lord God:“O Tyre, you have said,‘I am perfect in beauty.’
4. Your borders are in the heart of the seas;your builders made perfect your beauty.
5. They made all your planksof fir trees from Senir;they took a cedar from Lebanonto make a mast for you.