Ezekiel 27:1-6

1 The word of the LORD came again unto me, saying ,
2 Now, thou son of man, take up a lamentation for Tyrus;
3 And say unto Tyrus, O thou that art situate at the entry of the sea, which art a merchant of the people for many isles, Thus saith the Lord GOD; O Tyrus, thou hast said , I am of perfect beauty.
4 Thy borders are in the midst of the seas, thy builders have perfected thy beauty.
5 They have made all thy ship boards of fir trees of Senir: they have taken cedars from Lebanon to make masts for thee.
6 Of the oaks of Bashan have they made thine oars; the company of the Ashurites have made thy benches of ivory, brought out of the isles of Chittim.

Footnotes 4

  • [a]. of perfect...: Heb. perfect of beauty
  • [b]. midst: Heb. heart
  • [c]. made: Heb. built
  • [d]. the company...: or, they have made thy hatches of ivory well trodden
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