Ezekiel 27:2-6
Ezekiel 27:2
“Son of man, sing a funeral song for Tyre.
Ezekiel 27:3
Tell Tyre, the city that stands at the gateway to the sea, supplying goods to many overseas nations, that this is what the Lord God says: Tyre, you say to yourself, ‘I'm so beautiful!’
Ezekiel 27:4
Your borders extend far across the sea. Your builders put you together perfectly like a beautiful ship.
Ezekiel 27:5
They built you with pine timber from Mount Hermon. They used a cedar from Lebanon to make your mast.
Ezekiel 27:6
They made your oars with oaks from Bashan. They had wood from the island of Cyprus brought to make your deck and inlaid it with ivory.