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The word of the LORD came to me:
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“Son of man, take up a lament concerning Tyre.
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Say to Tyre, situated at the gateway to the sea, merchant of peoples on many coasts, ‘This is what the Sovereign LORD says: “ ‘You say, Tyre, “I am perfect in beauty.”
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Your domain was on the high seas; your builders brought your beauty to perfection.
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They made all your timbers of juniper from Senir ; they took a cedar from Lebanon to make a mast for you.