Strong's 214 Occurrences

KJV: A sword is upon their horses, and upon their chariots, and upon all the mingled people that are in the midst of her; and they shall become as women: a sword is upon her treasures; and they shall be robbed.
NASB: "A sword against their horses and against their chariots And against all the foreigners who are in the midst of her, And they will become women! A sword against her treasures, and they will be plundered!
KJV: O thou that dwellest upon many waters, abundant in treasures, thine end is come, and the measure of thy covetousness.
NASB: O you who dwell by many waters, Abundant in treasures, Your end has come, The measure of your end.
KJV: When he uttereth his voice, there is a multitude of waters in the heavens; and he causeth the vapours to ascend from the ends of the earth: he maketh lightnings with rain, and bringeth forth the wind out of his treasures.
NASB: When He utters His voice, there is a tumult of waters in the heavens, And He causes the clouds to ascend from the end of the earth; He makes lightning for the rain And brings forth the wind from His storehouses.
KJV: With thy wisdom and with thine understanding thou hast gotten thee riches, and hast gotten gold and silver into thy treasures:
NASB: "By your wisdom and understanding You have acquired riches for yourself And have acquired gold and silver for your treasuries.
KJV: Though he be fruitful among his brethren, an east wind shall come, the wind of the LORD shall come up from the wilderness, and his spring shall become dry, and his fountain shall be dried up: he shall spoil the treasure of all pleasant vessels.
NASB: Though he flourishes among the reeds, An east wind will come, The wind of the LORD coming up from the wilderness; And his fountain will become dry And his spring will be dried up; It will plunder his treasury of every precious article.
KJV: The seed is rotten under their clods, the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the corn is withered.
NASB: The seeds shrivel under their clods; The storehouses are desolate, The barns are torn down, For the grain is dried up.
KJV: Are there yet the treasures of wickedness in the house of the wicked, and the scant measure that is abominable?
NASB: "Is there yet a man in the wicked house, Along with treasures of wickedness And a short measure that is cursed?
KJV: Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse, that there may be meat in mine house, and prove me now herewith, saith the LORD of hosts, if I will not open you the windows of heaven, and pour you out a blessing, that there shall not be room enough to receive it.
NASB: "Bring the whole tithe into the storehouse, so that there may be food in My house, and test Me now in this," says the LORD of hosts, "if I will not open for you the windows of heaven and pour out for you a blessing until it overflows.