For Tyre built herself a (A)fortress
And (B)piled up silver like dust,
And (C)gold like the mire of the streets.
Behold, the Lord will (D)dispossess her
And cast her wealth into the sea;
And she will be (E)consumed with fire.
Ashkelon will see it and be afraid.
Gaza too will writhe in great pain;
Also Ekron, for her expectation has been confounded.
Moreover, the king will perish from Gaza,
And Ashkelon will not be inhabited.

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