Ezekiel 27:28-30

New Revised Standard Version Catholic Edition

²⁸ At the sound of the cry of your pilots
    the countryside shakes,
²⁹ and down from their ships
    come all that handle the oar.
The mariners and all the pilots of the sea
    stand on the shore
³⁰ and wail aloud over you,
    and cry bitterly.
They throw dust on their heads
    and wallow in ashes;