28. The common-land will shake at the sound of the cry of your pilots.
29. “All who handle the oar,The mariners,All the pilots of the seaWill come down from their ships and stand on the shore.
30. They will make their voice heard because of you;They will cry bitterly and cast dust on their heads;They will roll about in ashes;
31. They will shave themselves completely bald because of you,Gird themselves with sackcloth,And weep for youWith bitterness of heart and bitter wailing.