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Ezekiel 27:32 - New Revised Standard Version

32 In their wailing they raise a lamentation for you, and lament over you: “Who was ever destroyed like Tyre in the midst of the sea?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

32 And in their wailing they shall take up a lamentation for thee, and lament over thee, saying, What city is like Tyrus, like the destroyed in the midst of the sea?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

32 And in their wailing they take up a lamentation for you and lament over you, saying, Who was ever like Tyre, the destroyed (the annihilated), [who has become so still] in the heart of the sea?

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American Standard Version (1901)

32 And in their wailing they shall take up a lamentation for thee, and lament over thee, saying, Who is there like Tyre, like her that is brought to silence in the midst of the sea?

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Common English Bible

32 In their lamentation they raise a lament for you; they sing lamentions over you: “Who was like Tyre, silenced in the middle of the sea?”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

32 And they will take up a mournful verse over you, and they will lament you: 'What city is like Tyre, which has become mute in the midst of the sea?'

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

32 And they shall take up a mournful song for thee and shall lament thee: What city is like Tyre, which is become silent in the midst of the sea:

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Ezekiel 27:32
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look and see if there is any sorrow like my sorrow, which was brought upon me, which the Lord inflicted on the day of his fierce anger.


What can I say for you, to what compare you, O daughter Jerusalem? To what can I liken you, that I may comfort you, O virgin daughter Zion? For vast as the sea is your ruin; who can heal you?


They will plunder your riches and loot your merchandise; they shall break down your walls and destroy your fine houses. Your stones and timber and soil they shall cast into the water.


And they shall raise a lamentation over you, and say to you: How you have vanished from the seas, O city renowned, once mighty on the sea, you and your inhabitants, who imposed your terror on all the mainland!


Now you, mortal, raise a lamentation over Tyre,


Your rowers have brought you into the high seas. The east wind has wrecked you in the heart of the seas.


Mortal, raise a lamentation over the king of Tyre, and say to him, Thus says the Lord God: You were the signet of perfection, full of wisdom and perfect in beauty.


and cried out as they saw the smoke of her burning, “What city was like the great city?”


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