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1 Kings 10:27 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

The king made silver to be in Yerushalayim as stones, and cedars made he to be as the sycamore trees that are in the lowland, for abundance.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

And the king made silver to be in Jerusalem as stones, and cedars made he to be as the sycomore trees that are in the vale, for abundance.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

The king made silver as common in Jerusalem as stones, and cedars as plentiful as the sycamore trees in the lowlands.

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American Standard Version (1901)

And the king made silver to be in Jerusalem as stones, and cedars made he to be as the sycomore-trees that are in the lowland, for abundance.

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Common English Bible

In Jerusalem, the king made silver as common as stones and cedar as plentiful as sycamore trees that grow in the foothills.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

And he caused silver to be as abundant in Jerusalem as stones, and he supplied a multitude of cedars like the sycamores that grow in the plains.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

And he made silver to be as plentiful in Jerusalem as stones: and cedars to be as common as sycamores which grow in the plains.

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1 Kings 10:27
9 Tagairtí Cros  

I have also given you that which you have not asked, both riches and honor, so that there shall not be any among the kings like you, all your days.


and over the olive trees and the sycamore trees that were in the lowland was Ba`al-Chanan the Gederite: and over the cellars of oil was Yo'ash:


The king made silver to be in Yerushalayim as stones, and cedars made he to be as the sycamore trees that are in the lowland, for abundance.


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


Tzor built herself a stronghold, and heaped up silver like the dust, and fine gold like the mire of the streets.


He ran on ahead, and climbed up into a sycamore tree to see him, for he was to pass that way.


Neither shall he multiply wives to himself, that his heart not turn away: neither shall he greatly multiply to himself silver and gold.