1 The word of Adonai came to me saying:
2 “You, son of man, lift up a lament for Tyre.
3 Say to Tyre, dwelling at the entrance of the sea, the merchant to the people of many coastlands, thus says Adonai Elohim: ‘Tyre, you said: “I am perfect in beauty!’
4 Your borders are in the heart of the seas, your builders perfected your beauty.
5 All your planks have been fashioned from cypress trees of Senir. They took a cedar from Lebanon to make a mast for you.