27 “Your wealth, your wares, your merchandise,

Your sailors and your pilots,

Your repairers of seams, your dealers in merchandise

And all your men of war who are in you,

With all your company that is in your midst,

Will fall into the heart of the seas

On the day of your overthrow.

28 “At the sound of the cry of your pilots

The pasture lands will ashake.

29 “All who handle the oar,

The asailors and all the pilots of the sea

Will come down from their ships;

They will stand on the land,

30 And they will amake their voice heard over you

And will cry bitterly.

They will bcast dust on their heads,

They will cwallow in ashes.

31 “Also they will make themselves abald for you

And bgird themselves with sackcloth;

And they will cweep for you in bitterness of soul

With bitter mourning.

32 “Moreover, in their wailing they will take up a alamentation for you

And lament over you:

‘Who is like Tyre,

Like her who is silent in the midst of the sea?