Isaiah 23:1-14

1This message came to me concerning Tyre: Wail, you trading ships of Tarshish, for the harbor and houses of Tyre are gone! The rumors you heard in Cyprus are all true.

2Mourn in silence, you people of the coast and you merchants of Sidon. Your traders crossed the sea,

3sailing over deep waters. They brought you grain from Egypt and harvests from along the Nile. You were the marketplace of the world.

4But now you are put to shame, city of Sidon, for Tyre, the fortress of the sea, says, “Now I am childless; I have no sons or daughters.”

5When Egypt hears the news about Tyre, there will be great sorrow.

6Send word now to Tarshish! Wail, you people who live in distant lands!

7Is this silent ruin all that is left of your once joyous city? What a long history was yours! Think of all the colonists you sent to distant places.

8Who has brought this disaster on Tyre, that great creator of kingdoms? Her traders were all princes, her merchants were nobles.

9The Lord of Heaven’s Armies has done it to destroy your pride and bring low all earth’s nobility.

10Come, people of Tarshish, sweep over the land like the flooding Nile, for Tyre is defenseless.

11The Lord held out his hand over the sea and shook the kingdoms of the earth. He has spoken out against Phoenicia, ordering that her fortresses be destroyed.

12He says, “Never again will you rejoice, O daughter of Sidon, for you have been crushed. Even if you flee to Cyprus, you will find no rest.”

13Look at the land of Babylonia— the people of that land are gone! The Assyrians have handed Babylon over to the wild animals of the desert. They have built siege ramps against its walls, torn down its palaces, and turned it to a heap of rubble.

14Wail, you ships of Tarshish, for your harbor is destroyed!