Isaiah Chapter 23

1 Oracle About Tyre

Wail, you merchant ships of Tarshish,

      because Tyre’s destroyed without home or harbor,

      just like the rumor you heard all the way over at Cyprus.

2 Be quiet, you people on the coast, merchants of Sidon;

      your traders crossed the sea

                  3and sailed on many bodies of water.

         Grain from the Nile, harvest from the Shihor was your revenue;

            you were the international marketplace.

4 But now be disgraced, Sidon,

      because the fortress by the sea says,

            “I’m childless, without young men and virgins.”

5 When the report reaches Egypt,

      they’ll agonize over Tyre.

6 Pass the news on to Tarshish;

      wail, people in distant places.

7 Is this your joyous city

      that originated in antiquity

      and colonized distant lands?                                            

Is 23:1-7

8 Who planned this against Tyre, the granter of crowns,

      whose merchants were princes,

      whose traders the world honored?

9 The LORD of Hosts planned it to dampen the pride of all beauty,

                              to humble the honored in the world.

10 Tyre’s land has been flooded like the Nile, Tarshish;

      its defenses are gone.

11 The LORD has stretched out his hand over the sea

      and shaken the kingdoms;

      he has commanded to demolish Phoenicia’s fortresses.

12 He said, “You won’t celebrate anymore,

            crushed virgin of Sidon;

      even if you escape to Cyprus,

            you won’t find rest.”                                                  

Is 23:8-12

13 Look at the land of the Babylonians; it’s gone. The Assyrians delivered it to the desert animals; they erected siege ramps, stripped its palaces, and reduced it to ruins.

            14 Wail, ships of Tarshish;

            the harbor you sailed to has been destroyed.

15 Tyre will pass from memory for 70 years, the lifetime of one king. Then it will come back to life like the woman in “The Song of the Prostitute”:

            16 “Take your harp and walk the streets,

                        forgotten prostitute;

                  pluck the strings skillfully and sing your songs

                        so they’ll remember you again.”

17 After 70 years the LORD will revisit Tyre. It’ll go back to playing the prostitute with kingdoms everywhere. 18 In the end, her pay won’t be saved up or hoarded; it will be set aside to feed and dress the LORD’s priests.                                                       

Is 23:13-18

From the CNT translation by Virgil Warren, PhD