Ezekiel 27:27-34

27Everything is lost— your riches and wares, your sailors and pilots, your ship builders, merchants, and warriors. On the day of your ruin, everyone on board sinks into the depths of the sea.

28Your cities by the sea tremble as your pilots cry out in terror.

29All the oarsmen abandon their ships; the sailors and pilots stand on the shore.

30They cry aloud over you and weep bitterly. They throw dust on their heads and roll in ashes.

31They shave their heads in grief for you and dress themselves in burlap. They weep for you with bitter anguish and deep mourning.

32As they wail and mourn over you, they sing this sad funeral song: ‘Was there ever such a city as Tyre, now silent at the bottom of the sea?

33The merchandise you traded satisfied the desires of many nations. Kings at the ends of the earth were enriched by your trade.

34Now you are a wrecked ship, broken at the bottom of the sea. All your merchandise and crew have gone down with you.