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Is not this your glorious city, her antiquity of ancient days? Her own feet shall lead her far away to be a sojourner.

Who has decreed this against Tyre, who crowns, whose merchants are princes, whose traders are the nobles of the world?

The LORD of Hosts has decreed this to stain the pride of all glory and to bring to contempt all those who are glorious on the Earth.

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