⁷ Tremble, thou earth, at the presence of the Lord, at the presence of the God of Jacob;

¹⁵ Thus saith the Lord God to Tyrus; Shall not the isles shake at the sound of thy fall, when the wounded cry, when the slaughter is made in the midst of thee?

²⁸ The suburbs shall shake at the sound of the cry of thy pilots.

¹⁶ I made the nations to shake at the sound of his fall, when I cast him down to hell with them that descend into the pit: and all the trees of Eden, the choice and best of Lebanon, all that drink water, shall be comforted in the nether parts of the earth.