Or with princes who had gold, Who filled their houses with silver;

或与有金子、将银子装满了房屋的王子一同安息；

或与把银子装满房屋，拥有金子的王子在一起；

或与把银子装满房屋，拥有金子的王子在一起；

与房屋堆满金银的王侯同眠。

或与那些拥有黄金，房屋装满银子的王侯同眠。

或與有金子、將銀子裝滿了房屋的王子一同安息；

或與把銀子裝滿房屋，擁有金子的王子在一起；

或與把銀子裝滿房屋，擁有金子的王子在一起；

與房屋堆滿金銀的王侯同眠。

或與那些擁有黃金，房屋裝滿銀子的王侯同眠。

或跟有黃金的王子，跟將銀子裝滿房屋的同安息了。

或與有金、以銀充室之侯伯相偕、

侯伯富有、金銀充室、而今俱逝、我亦與之無異、

with princes who had gold, who filled their houses with silver.

I’d be with princes who used to have gold. They had filled their houses with silver.

or with princes who had gold, who filled their houses with silver.

I would rest with princes, rich in gold, whose palaces were filled with silver.

or with princes who had gold, who filled their houses with silver.

Or with rulers who had gold, Who were filling their houses with silver.

Or with princes that had gold, Who filled their houses with silver:

or with princes who had gold, who filled their houses with silver.

Or with princes that had gold, who filled their houses with silver:

or with princes who possessed gold, who filled their palaces with silver.

or with princes who had gold, who filled their houses with silver:

The king made silver as common in Jerusalem as stones, and he made cedar trees as abundant as the sycamores which are in the lowland.

He pours contempt on princes, And disarms the mighty.

Then Balaam answered and said to the servants of Balak,“ Though Balak were to give me his house full of silver and gold, I could not go beyond the word of the Lord my God, to do less or more.

Their land is also full of silver and gold, And there is no end to their treasures; Their land is also full of horses, And there is no end to their chariots.

Neither their silver nor their gold Shall be able to deliver them In the day of the LORD’s wrath; But the whole land shall be devoured By the fire of His jealousy, For He will make speedy riddance Of all those who dwell in the land.

Though he heaps up silver like dust, And piles up clothing like clay—He may pile it up, but the just will wear it, And the innocent will divide the silver.

For Tyre built herself a tower, Heaped up silver like the dust, And gold like the mire of the streets.

Yes, the Almighty will be your gold And your precious silver;