Then she told him the same story: “The Hebrew slave you brought to us came to make a fool of me,

When his master heard the story his wife told him—“These are the things your slave did to me”—he was furious

Let them gather all the excess food during these good years that are coming. Under Pharaoh’s authority, store the grain in the cities, so they may preserve it as food.

the stork,
any kind of heron,
the hoopoe, and the bat.

the stork,
any kind of heron,
the hoopoe, and the bat.

“At the end of every three years, bring a tenth of all your produce for that year and store it within your gates.

He built the chambers along the entire temple, joined to the temple with cedar beams; each story was 7½ feet high.

When the king asked the woman, she told him the story. So the king appointed a court official for her, saying, “Restore all that was hers, along with all the income from the field from the day she left the country until now.”

He was still speaking when another messenger came and reported: “A lightning storm struck from heaven. It burned up the sheep and the servants and devoured them, and I alone have escaped to tell you!”

Are they like straw before the wind,
like chaff a storm sweeps away?

Terrors overtake him like a flood;
a storm wind sweeps him away at night.

You lift me up on the wind and make me ride it;
You scatter me in the storm.

The thunder declares His presence;
the cattle also, the approaching storm.

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The wings of the ostrich flap joyfully,
but are her feathers and plumage like the stork’s?

How long will I store up anxious concerns within me,
agony in my mind every day?
How long will my enemy dominate me?

With Your hand, Lord, save me from men,
from men of the world
whose portion is in this life:
You fill their bellies with what You have in store;
their sons are satisfied,
and they leave their surplus to their children.

He made darkness His hiding place,
dark storm clouds His canopy around Him.

Our God is coming; He will not be silent!
Devouring fire precedes Him,
and a storm rages around Him.

I would hurry to my shelter
from the raging wind and the storm.”

The clouds poured down water.
The storm clouds thundered;
Your arrows flashed back and forth.

so pursue them with Your tempest
and terrify them with Your storm.

There the birds make their nests;
the stork makes its home in the pine trees.

He stilled the storm to a murmur,
and the waves of the sea were hushed.

when terror strikes you like a storm
and your calamity comes like a whirlwind,
when trouble and stress overcome you.

My son, if you accept my words
and store up my commands within you,

The wise store up knowledge,
but the mouth of the fool hastens destruction.

the ants are not a strong people,
yet they store up their food in the summer;

and there will be a booth for shade from heat by day, and a refuge and shelter from storm and rain.

You disputed with her
by banishing and driving her away.
He removed her with His severe storm
on the day of the east wind.

Look, the Lord has a strong and mighty one—
like a devastating hail storm,
like a storm with strong flooding waters.
He will bring it across the land with His hand.

you will be visited by the Lord of Hosts
with thunder, earthquake, and loud noise,
storm, tempest, and a flame of consuming fire.

“Poor Jerusalem, storm-tossed, and not comforted,
I will set your stones in black mortar,
and lay your foundations in sapphires.

But the wicked are like the storm-tossed sea,
for it cannot be still,
and its waters churn up mire and muck.

Look, he advances like clouds;
his chariots are like a storm.
His horses are swifter than eagles.
Woe to us, for we are ruined!

Even the stork in the sky
knows her seasons.
The turtledove, swallow, and crane
are aware of their migration,
but My people do not know
the requirements of the Lord.

Look, a storm from the Lord!
Wrath has gone out,
a whirling storm.
It will whirl about the heads of the wicked.

“This is what the Lord of Hosts says:

Pay attention! Disaster spreads
from nation to nation.
A great storm is stirred up
from the ends of the earth.”

Look, a storm from the Lord!
Wrath has gone out,
a churning storm.
It will whirl about the heads of the wicked.

The side rooms surrounding the temple widened at each successive story, for the structure surrounding the temple went up by stages. This was the reason for the temple’s broadness as it rose. And so, one would go up from the lowest story to the highest by means of the middle one.

“At the time of the end, the king of the South will engage him in battle, but the king of the North will storm against him with chariots, horsemen, and many ships. He will invade countries and sweep through them like a flood.

They storm the city;
they run on the wall;
they climb into the houses;
they enter through the windows like thieves.

Therefore, I will set fire to the walls of Rabbah,
and it will consume its citadels.
There will be shouting on the day of battle
and a violent wind on the day of the storm.

The people are incapable of doing right—
this is the Lord’s declaration—
those who store up violence and destruction
in their citadels.

Then the Lord hurled a violent wind on the sea, and such a violent storm arose on the sea that the ship threatened to break apart.

He answered them, “Pick me up and throw me into the sea so it may quiet down for you, for I know that I’m to blame for this violent storm that is against you.”

The Lord is slow to anger but great in power;
the Lord will never leave the guilty unpunished.
His path is in the whirlwind and storm,
and clouds are the dust beneath His feet.

You pierce his head
with his own spears;
his warriors storm out to scatter us,
gloating as if ready to secretly devour the weak.

Then I looked up and saw two women approaching with the wind in their wings. Their wings were like those of a stork, and they lifted up the basket between earth and sky.

Suddenly, a violent storm arose on the sea, so that the boat was being swamped by the waves. But He was sleeping.

Let both grow together until the harvest. At harvest time I’ll tell the reapers: Gather the weeds first and tie them in bundles to burn them, but store the wheat in my barn.’”

So they took the money and did as they were instructed. And this story has been spread among Jewish people to this day.

He thought to himself, ‘What should I do, since I don’t have anywhere to store my crops?

I will do this,’ he said. ‘I’ll tear down my barns and build bigger ones and store all my grain and my goods there.

He also said to the crowds: “When you see a cloud rising in the west, right away you say, ‘A storm is coming,’ and so it does.

and a young man named Eutychus was sitting on a window sill and sank into a deep sleep as Paul kept on speaking. When he was overcome by sleep, he fell down from the third story and was picked up dead.

Because we were being severely battered by the storm, they began to jettison the cargo the next day.

For many days neither sun nor stars appeared, and the severe storm kept raging. Finally all hope that we would be saved was disappearing.

For you have not come to what could be touched, to a blazing fire, to darkness, gloom, and storm,

But by the same word, the present heavens and earth are stored up for fire, being kept until the day of judgment and destruction of ungodly men.