<p class="poetry">Now the coastlands will tremble on the day of your fall;p> <p class="poetry">the coastlands by the sea will be terrified by your passing.&#8217;<n id="1" />p>

<p class="poetry">All the inhabitants of the coastlands are shocked at you,p> <p class="poetry">and their kings are horribly afraid &#8211; their faces are troubled.p>

I will send fire on Magog and those who live securely in the coastlands; then they will know that I am the <sc>Lordsc>.p>

<p class="bodytext">&#8220;This is what the sovereign <sc>Lordsc> says to Tyre: Oh, how the coastlands will shake at the sound of your fall, when the wounded groan, at the massive slaughter in your midst!

I will perform a mighty act among them<n id="1" /> and then send some of those who remain to the nations &#8211; to Tarshish, Pul,<n id="2" /> Lud<n id="3" /> (known for its archers<n id="4" />), Tubal, Javan,<n id="5" /> and to the distant coastlands<n id="6" /> that have not heard about me or seen my splendor. They will tell the nations of my splendor.