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And thou, son of man, take up a lamentation over Tyre; and say unto Tyre, O thou that dwellest at the [a]entry of the sea, that art the merchant of the peoples unto many isles, thus saith the Lord Jehovah: Thou, O Tyre, hast said, I am perfect in beauty. Thy borders are in the heart of the seas; thy builders have perfected thy beauty.

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  1. Ezekiel 27:3 Hebrew entrances.