MLV(i)
1 The burden of Tyre. Howl, you* ships of Tarshish, for it is laid waste, so that there is no house, no entering in. It is revealed to them from the land of Kittim.
2 Be still, you* inhabitants of the coast, you whom the merchants of Sidon, who pass over the sea, have replenished.
3 And on great waters the seed of the Shihor, the harvest of the Nile, was her revenue and she was the mart of nations.
4 Be ashamed, O Sidon, for the sea has spoken, the stronghold of the sea, saying, I have not travailed, nor brought forth, neither have I nourished young men, nor brought up virgins. 5 When the report comes to Egypt, they will be greatly pained at the report of Tyre. 6 Pass over to Tarshish. Wail, you* inhabitants of the coast. 7 Is this your* joyous city, whose antiquity is of ancient days, whose feet carried her afar off to journey?
4 Be ashamed, O Sidon, for the sea has spoken, the stronghold of the sea, saying, I have not travailed, nor brought forth, neither have I nourished young men, nor brought up virgins. 5 When the report comes to Egypt, they will be greatly pained at the report of Tyre. 6 Pass over to Tarshish. Wail, you* inhabitants of the coast. 7 Is this your* joyous city, whose antiquity is of ancient days, whose feet carried her afar off to journey?