^{2 Ref} And you, son of man, make a song of grief for Tyre;

^{3 Ref} And say to Tyre, O you who are seated at the doorway of the sea, trading for the peoples with the great sea-lands, these are the words of the Lord: You, O Tyre, have said, I am a ship completely beautiful.

^{4 Ref} Your builders have made your outlines in the heart of the seas, they have made you completely beautiful.