1
This is the divine revelation about Tyre. Cry loudly, you ships of Tarshish! Your port at Tyre is destroyed. Word has come to the ships from Cyprus.
2
Be silent, you inhabitants of the coastland, you merchants from Sidon. Your messengers have crossed the sea.
3
The grain of Shihor is on the Mediterranean. The harvest of the Nile River is brought to Tyre. Tyre became the marketplace for the nations.
4
Be ashamed, Sidon, because the stronghold by the sea has spoken, "I've never been in labor or given birth. I've raised no sons. I've brought up no daughters."
5
When the news reaches Egypt, the Egyptians will shudder over the news about Tyre.
6
Travel to Tarshish! Cry loudly, you inhabitants of the seacoast!
7
Is this your bustling city founded in the distant past? Is this the city that sent its people to settle in distant lands?
8
Who planned such a thing against Tyre, the city that produced kings? Its merchants are princes. Its traders are among the honored people of the world.
9
The LORD of Armies planned this in order to dishonor all arrogant people and to humiliate all the honored people of the world.