The Lord asks Pharaoh whom he resembles in his greatness, and answers with a comparison: Assyria was a cedar of Lebanon, with beautiful branches, thick shade and a height that reached the clouds. Waters made it grow, and its branches sheltered the birds of the air, the beasts of the field and many nations. Not the cedars of God's garden, nor the cypresses, nor the plane trees could match it, and all the trees of Eden envied it.
But the tree grew proud of its height, and God handed it over to a mighty ruler among the nations who dealt with it according to its wickedness. Foreigners, the most ruthless of peoples, cut it down and left it fallen. Its branches lay on the mountains and in the valleys, and the peoples who had lived in its shade left it. Birds and beasts settled on its fallen trunk, so that no tree by the water would ever grow proud of its height.
The Lord has mourning made on the day the tree goes down to Sheol. He covers the deep, holds back the rivers, and the trees of Eden are comforted in the depths of the earth. At the end the Lord applies the lesson to Pharaoh: whom do you resemble in glory and greatness among the trees of Eden? You too will be brought down and lie among the uncircumcised, with those killed by the sword.