¹⁸ Son of man, sing a mournful song for the multitude of Egypt: and cast her down, both her, and the daughters of the mighty nations to the lowest part of the earth, with them that go down into the pit.

¹⁹ Whom dost thou excel in beauty? go down and sleep with the uncircumcised.

²⁰ They shall fall in the midst of them that are slain with the sword: the sword is given, they have drawn her down, and all her people.