28. At the sound of the cry of your pilots the suburbs shall shake.
29. All who handled the oar, the mariners, and all the pilots of the sea, shall come down from their ships; they shall stand on the land,
30. and shall cause their voice to be heard over you, and shall cry bitterly, and shall cast up dust on their heads, they shall wallow themselves in the ashes:
31. and they shall make themselves bald for you, and clothe them with sackcloth, and they shall weep for you in bitterness of soul with bitter mourning.