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THE MESSAGE
Ezekiel 27:28
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“‘The countryside shakesat the sound of your sailors’ cries.
At the sound of the cry of your pilots the suburbs shall shake.
The suburbs shall shake at the sound of the cry of thy pilots.
At the sound of the cry of your pilots the countryside shakes,
"At the sound of the cry of your sailors, The pasture lands will shake.
The people on the shore shake with fear when your sailors cry out.
"The pasture lands and the countryside will shake At the [piercing] sound of the [hopeless, wailing] cry of your pilots.
At the sound of the cry of your pilots the suburbs shall shake.
The suburbes shall shake at the sound of the crie of thy pilotes.
"At the sound of the cry of your pilots The pasture lands will shake.
At the sound of the cry of your pilotsThe pasture lands will shake.
The countryside will shake when your sailors cry out.
The shouts of your drowning crew were heard on the shore.
When they hear the cries of your pilots, the mainland coasts will tremble.
The open places shall shake at the sound of the cry of thy pilots.
"‘You send your merchants to faraway places. Those places will shake with fear when they hear your pilots' cry!
Those who dwell round about you shall tremble at the sound of the wailing of your pilots.
The shouts of the drowning sailors Echoed on the shore.
At the sound of the shout of your seamen, the pasturelands will shake.
At the sound of the cry of your sailors the pasture lands will shake.
The suburbes shall shake at the loude crie off thy shippmen.
At the sound of the cry of thy pilots the suburbs shall shake.
At the sound of the cry of your ships' guides, the boards of the ship will be shaking.
At the sound of the cry of thy pilots the waves shall shake.
The suburbs shall shake at the sound of the crie of thy pilots.
The suburbes shal shake at the loude crie of thy shipmen.
At the cry of thy voice thy pilots shall be greatly terrified.
At the sound of the cry of thy pilots the suburbs shall shake.
Schippis schulen be disturblid of the sown of the cry of thi gouernours;
At the sound of the cry of your pilots the suburbs shall shake.
The suburbs shall shake at the sound of the cry of thy pilots.
At the sound of your captains' cry the waves will surge;
The common-land will shake at the sound of the cry of your pilots.
Your cities by the sea tremble as your pilots cry out in terror.
The lands by the sea will shake at the sound of your sailors' cry.
At the sound of the cry of your pilots the countryside shakes,
At the sound of the outcry of thy pots, the coasts shall quake:
Thy fleets shall be troubled at the sound of the cry of thy pilots.
At the sound of the cry of your pilots the countryside shakes,
At the voice of the cry of thy pilots shake do the suburbs.
Contextual Overview
Bible Verse Review
from Treasury of Scripure Knowledge
suburbs: or waves
shake: Ezekiel 27:35, Ezekiel 26:10, Ezekiel 26:15-18, Ezekiel 31:16, Exodus 15:14, Nahum 2:3
Reciprocal: Ezekiel 26:18 - the isles tremble Ezekiel 27:8 - wise
Cross-References
Rebekah was eavesdropping as Isaac spoke to his son Esau. As soon as Esau had gone off to the country to hunt game for his father, Rebekah spoke to her son Jacob. "I just overheard your father talking with your brother, Esau. He said, ‘Bring me some game and fix me a hearty meal so that I can eat and bless you with God 's blessing before I die.'
"But Mother," Jacob said, "my brother Esau is a hairy man and I have smooth skin. What happens if my father touches me? He'll think I'm playing games with him. I'll bring down a curse on myself instead of a blessing."
"If it comes to that," said his mother, "I'll take the curse on myself. Now, just do what I say. Go and get the goats."
Isaac said to him, You'll live far from Earth's bounty, remote from Heaven's dew. You'll live by your sword, hand-to-mouth, and you'll serve your brother. But when you can't take it any more you'll break loose and run free.
Asher will become famous for rich foods, candies and sweets fit for kings.
Joseph: "Blessed by God be his land: The best fresh dew from high heaven, and fountains springing from the depths; The best radiance streaming from the sun and the best the moon has to offer; Beauty pouring off the tops of the mountains and the best from the everlasting hills; The best of Earth's exuberant gifts, the smile of the Burning-Bush Dweller. All this on the head of Joseph, on the brow of the consecrated one among his brothers. In splendor he's like a firstborn bull, his horns the horns of a wild ox; He'll gore the nations with those horns, push them all to the ends of the Earth. Ephraim by the ten thousands will do this, Manasseh by the thousands will do this."
And then this happened: Elijah the Tishbite, from among the settlers of Gilead, confronted Ahab: "As surely as God lives, the God of Israel before whom I stand in obedient service, the next years are going to see a total drought—not a drop of dew or rain unless I say otherwise."
class="poetry"> O my soul, bless God ! God , my God, how great you are! beautifully, gloriously robed, Dressed up in sunshine, and all heaven stretched out for your tent. You built your palace on the ocean deeps, made a chariot out of clouds and took off on wind-wings. You commandeered winds as messengers, appointed fire and flame as ambassadors. You set earth on a firm foundation so that nothing can shake it, ever. You blanketed earth with ocean, covered the mountains with deep waters; Then you roared and the water ran away— your thunder crash put it to flight. Mountains pushed up, valleys spread out in the places you assigned them. You set boundaries between earth and sea; never again will earth be flooded. You started the springs and rivers, sent them flowing among the hills. All the wild animals now drink their fill, wild donkeys quench their thirst. Along the riverbanks the birds build nests, ravens make their voices heard. You water the mountains from your heavenly cisterns; earth is supplied with plenty of water. You make grass grow for the livestock, hay for the animals that plow the ground. Oh yes, God brings grain from the land, wine to make people happy, Their faces glowing with health, a people well-fed and hearty. God 's trees are well-watered— the Lebanon cedars he planted. Birds build their nests in those trees; look—the stork at home in the treetop. Mountain goats climb about the cliffs; badgers burrow among the rocks. The moon keeps track of the seasons, the sun is in charge of each day. When it's dark and night takes over, all the forest creatures come out. The young lions roar for their prey, clamoring to God for their supper. When the sun comes up, they vanish, lazily stretched out in their dens. Meanwhile, men and women go out to work, busy at their jobs until evening. What a wildly wonderful world, God ! You made it all, with Wisdom at your side, made earth overflow with your wonderful creations. Oh, look—the deep, wide sea, brimming with fish past counting, sardines and sharks and salmon. Ships plow those waters, and Leviathan, your pet dragon, romps in them. All the creatures look expectantly to you to give them their meals on time. You come, and they gather around; you open your hand and they eat from it. If you turned your back, they'd die in a minute— Take back your Spirit and they die, revert to original mud; Send out your Spirit and they spring to life— the whole countryside in bloom and blossom. The glory of God —let it last forever! Let God enjoy his creation! He takes one look at earth and triggers an earthquake, points a finger at the mountains, and volcanoes erupt. Oh, let me sing to God all my life long, sing hymns to my God as long as I live! Oh, let my song please him; I'm so pleased to be singing to God . But clear the ground of sinners— no more godless men and women! O my soul, bless God !
"Open up, heavens, and rain. Clouds, pour out buckets of my goodness! Loosen up, earth, and bloom salvation; sprout right living. I, God , generate all this. But doom to you who fight your Maker— you're a pot at odds with the potter! Does clay talk back to the potter: ‘What are you doing? What clumsy fingers!' Would a sperm say to a father, ‘Who gave you permission to use me to make a baby?' Or a fetus to a mother, ‘Why have you cooped me up in this belly?'"
The purged and select company of Jacob will be like an island in the sea of peoples. They'll be like dew from God , like summer showers Not mentioned in the weather forecast, not subject to calculation or control.
Gill's Notes on the Bible
The suburbs shall shake at the sound of the cry of thy pilots. Or governors, as the Targum; and so the Vulgate Latin, and all the Oriental versions: the allegory of a ship wrecked is still continued: the sense is, that such should be the cry of the principal men of the city when it should be taken, that the noise of it would be heard upon the continent, and in the towns and villages belonging to Tyre, which would make the inhabitants of them tremble: or,
at the sound of the cry of thy pilots the waves are moved, or "tremble" g; which beat very strong at the time of her fall into the sea.
g ירעשו מגרשות "commoti sunt fluctus jactni", Junius Tremellius "contremiscent fluctus", Piscator.
Barnes' Notes on the Bible
The suburbs - Or, “precincts.” Tyre rose from the midst of the sea; her “precincts” were the surrounding waters and the adjoining coasts.
Clarke's Notes on the Bible
Verse Ezekiel 27:28. The cry of thy pilots. — When the ship was dashed against the rocks by the violence of the winds and the waves, and all hope of life was taken away, then a universal cry was set up by all on board. I have heard this cry, and nothing more dismal can be imagined, when the ship by a violent tempest is driving among rocks on a lee shore. Then "All lost! cut away the boat!" is more dreadful than the cry of fire at midnight.