Their legs were straight, but the soles of their feet were like calves’ feet. They gleamed like polished bronze.

Javan, Tubal, and Meshech were your clients; they exchanged slaves and bronze items for your merchandise.

“Son of man, the house of Israel has become slag to me. All of them are like bronze, tin, iron, and lead in the furnace; they are the worthless slag of silver.

When he brought me there, I saw a man whose appearance was like bronze, with a linen cord and a measuring stick in his hand. He was standing in the gateway.