Ezekiel
Chapters 27:1-6
Revised Version 1885
1The word of the Lord came again unto me, saying,
2And thou, son of man, take up a lamentation for Tyre;
3and say unto Tyre, O thou that dwellest at the entry of the sea, which art the merchant of the peoples unto many isles, thus saith the Lord GOD Thou, O Tyre, hast said, I am perfect in beauty.
4Thy borders are in the heart of the seas, thy builders have perfected thy beauty.
5They have made all thy planks of fir trees from Senir: they have taken cedars from Lebanon to make a mast for thee.
6Of the oaks of Bashan have they made thine oars; they have made thy benches of ivory inlaid in boxwood, from the isles of Kittim.