“Therefore, God, the Master, has this to say:“‘I’m against you, Tyre,and I’ll bring many nations surging against you,as the waves of the sea surging against the shore.They’ll smash the city walls of Tyreand break down her towers.I’ll wash away the soiland leave nothing but bare rock.She’ll be an island of bare rock in the ocean,good for nothing but drying fishnets.Yes, I’ve said so.’ Decree of God, the Master.‘She’ll be loot, free pickings for the nations!Her surrounding villages will be butchered.Then they’ll realize that I am God.’