Isaiah

¹ The oracle concerning Tyre. Wail, O ships of Tarshish, For Tyre is destroyed, without house or harbor; It is revealed to them from the land of Cyprus.

² You merchants of Sidon; Your messengers crossed the sea

³ The grain of Shihor, the harvest of the Nile was her revenue; And she was the nations’ gain.

⁴ For the sea speaks, the strong defense of the sea, saying, “I have neither travailed nor given birth; I have neither brought up choice men nor reared virgins.”

⁵ They will be in travail at the report of Tyre.

⁶ Wail, O inhabitants of the coastland.

⁷ Whose origin is from days of old, Whose feet used to lead her to sojourn in distant places?

⁸ Whose merchants were princes, whose traders were the honored of the earth?

⁹ To make contemptuous all the honored of the earth.

¹⁰ There is no more restraint.

¹¹ He has made the kingdoms tremble; Yahweh has given a command concerning Canaan to demolish its strong defenses.

¹² Arise, pass over to Cyprus; even there you will find no rest.”

¹³ Behold, the land of the Chaldeans—this is the people which was not; Assyria established it for desert creatures—they erected their siege towers, they stripped its palaces, they made it a ruin.

¹⁴ For your strong defense is destroyed.

¹⁵ Now it will be in that day, that Tyre will be forgotten for seventy years like the days of one king. At the end of seventy years it will happen to Tyre as in the song of the harlot:

¹⁶ O forgotten harlot; Pluck the strings skillfully, sing many songs, That you may be remembered.

¹⁷ And it will be at the end of seventy years that Yahweh will visit Tyre. Then she will go back to her harlot’s wages and will play the harlot with all the kingdoms on the face of the earth.

¹⁸ And her gain and her harlot’s wages will be set apart to Yahweh; it will not be treasured up or hoarded, but her gain will become sufficient food and choice attire for those who inhabit the presence of Yahweh.