NET Bible
"Travel to Tarshish! Wail, you residents of the coast!"
— Isaiah 23:6, NET Bible
“Pass ye over to Tarshish; howl, ye inhabitants of the isle.”
“Pass ye over to Tarshish; wail, ye inhabitants of the coast. ”
“Pass over to Tarshish! Wail, you inhabitants of the coast!”
“Pass over the seas, howl, ye inhabitants of the island.”
“Go over to Tarshish; give cries of sorrow, O men of the sea-land.”
“Pass ye over to Tarshish; howl, ye inhabitants of the isle.”
the deep waters! Grain from the Shihor region, crops grown near the Nile she receives; she is the trade center of the nations.
Be ashamed, O Sidon, for the sea says this, O fortress of the sea:“I have not gone into labor or given birth; I have not raised young men or brought up young women.”
When the news reaches Egypt, they will be shaken by what has happened to Tyre.
Travel to Tarshish! Wail, you residents of the coast!
Is this really your boisterous city whose origins are in the distant past, and whose feet led her to a distant land to reside?
Who planned this for royal Tyre, whose merchants are princes, whose traders are the dignitaries of the earth?
The LORD of Heaven’s Armies planned it– to dishonor the pride that comes from all her beauty, to humiliate all the dignitaries of the earth.