2Be still, you inhabitants of the coast, you whom the merchants of Sidon, that pass over the sea, have replenished.
3On great waters the seed of the Shihor, the harvest of the Nile, was her revenue; and she was the market of nations.
4Be you ashamed, 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.
5When the report comes to Egypt, they shall be sorely pained at the report of Tyre.
6Pass you over to Tarshish; wail, you inhabitants of the coast.
7Is this your joyous [city], whose antiquity is of ancient days, whose feet carried her afar off to sojourn?
8Who has purposed this against Tyre, the giver of crowns, whose merchants are princes, whose traffickers are the honorable of the earth?
