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1 THE prophecy concerning the fall of Tyre. Howl, O ships of Tarshish! for he who brings merchandise is plundered; from the land of China the news has been revealed to us. |
2 Be still, O inhabitants of the islands, the merchants of Zidon that passed over the sea. |
3 Your commerce is on many waters, O offspring of merchants; the harvest of the river is her revenue, and she is a mart of nations. |
4 Be ashamed, O Zidon; for the sea has spoken, even the strength of the sea, saying, I have neither been in travail nor have I given birth to children, neither have I reared young men nor brought up virgins. |
5 When the news reaches Egypt, they will be in pain over the report of Tyre. |
6 Pass over to Tarshish; howl, O you inhabitants of the islands. |
7 Is this your mighty city, whose antiquity is of ancient days? Her own feet shall carry her afar off to sojourn. |
8 Who has taken this counsel against Tyre, the crowning city, whose merchants are princes, whose traders are the honorable of the earth? |
9 The LORD of hosts has purposed it, to bring to an end the glory of every mighty man and to bring into dishonor all the honorable men of the earth. |
10 Pass through your land like a river, O daughter of Tarshish; there is no one to drive you away. |
11 He stretched out his hand over the sea, he shook the kingdoms; the LORD has given a commandment against Canaan to destroy its mighty men. |
12 And he said, You shall no more become mighty, O you oppressed virgin, daughter of Zidon; arise, pass over to China; there also you shall have no rest. |
13 Behold the land of the Chaldeans; this is the people, and not the Assyrians, who destroyed it; they appointed spies who spied on her palaces, and they brought it to ruin. |
14 Howl, O ships of Tarshish; for your stronghold is plundered. |
15 And it shall come to pass in that day that Tyre shall be forgotten for seventy years, according to the days of one king; after the end of seventy years they shall sing to Tyre a harlot's song. |
16 Take a harp, go about the city, O you harlot that has been forgotten; play sweet melodies, sing many songs, that you may be remembered. |
Книга пророка ИсаииГлава 23 |
IsaiahChapter 23 |
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1 THE prophecy concerning the fall of Tyre. Howl, O ships of Tarshish! for he who brings merchandise is plundered; from the land of China the news has been revealed to us. |
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2 Be still, O inhabitants of the islands, the merchants of Zidon that passed over the sea. |
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3 Your commerce is on many waters, O offspring of merchants; the harvest of the river is her revenue, and she is a mart of nations. |
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4 Be ashamed, O Zidon; for the sea has spoken, even the strength of the sea, saying, I have neither been in travail nor have I given birth to children, neither have I reared young men nor brought up virgins. |
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5 When the news reaches Egypt, they will be in pain over the report of Tyre. |
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6 Pass over to Tarshish; howl, O you inhabitants of the islands. |
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7 Is this your mighty city, whose antiquity is of ancient days? Her own feet shall carry her afar off to sojourn. |
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8 Who has taken this counsel against Tyre, the crowning city, whose merchants are princes, whose traders are the honorable of the earth? |
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9 The LORD of hosts has purposed it, to bring to an end the glory of every mighty man and to bring into dishonor all the honorable men of the earth. |
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10 Pass through your land like a river, O daughter of Tarshish; there is no one to drive you away. |
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11 He stretched out his hand over the sea, he shook the kingdoms; the LORD has given a commandment against Canaan to destroy its mighty men. |
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12 And he said, You shall no more become mighty, O you oppressed virgin, daughter of Zidon; arise, pass over to China; there also you shall have no rest. |
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13 Behold the land of the Chaldeans; this is the people, and not the Assyrians, who destroyed it; they appointed spies who spied on her palaces, and they brought it to ruin. |
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14 Howl, O ships of Tarshish; for your stronghold is plundered. |
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15 And it shall come to pass in that day that Tyre shall be forgotten for seventy years, according to the days of one king; after the end of seventy years they shall sing to Tyre a harlot's song. |
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16 Take a harp, go about the city, O you harlot that has been forgotten; play sweet melodies, sing many songs, that you may be remembered. |