KJV:
Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.
NASB:
"You lift me up to the wind and cause me to ride; And You dissolve me in a storm.
KJV:
Also can any understand the spreadings of the clouds, or the noise of his tabernacle?
NASB:
"Can anyone understand the spreading of the clouds, The thundering of His pavilion?
KJV:
He scorneth the multitude of the city, neither regardeth he the crying of the driver.
NASB:
"He scorns the tumult of the city, The shoutings of the driver he does not hear.
KJV:
Thou that art full of stirs, a tumultuous city, a joyous city: thy slain men are not slain with the sword, nor dead in battle.
NASB:
You who were full of noise, You boisterous town, you exultant city; Your slain were not slain with the sword, Nor did they die in battle.
KJV:
Who art thou, O great mountain? before Zerubbabel thou shalt become a plain: and he shall bring forth the headstone thereof with shoutings, crying, Grace, grace unto it.
NASB:
What are you, O great mountain? Before Zerubbabel you will become a plain; and he will bring forth the top stone with shouts of "Grace, grace to it!"'"