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Now you, son of man, take up a lamentation over Tyre. And say to Tyre who is situated at the entrance of the sea, who is a merchant of the peoples for many coastlands, Thus says the Lord God:

O Tyre, you have said,
    “I am perfect in beauty.”
Your borders are in the midst of the seas.
    Your builders have perfected your beauty.

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