Psalms

Children’s children are the crown of old men; and the glory of children are their fathers.

Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her.

For, lo, I will raise and cause to come up against Babylon an assembly of great nations from the north country: and they shall set themselves in array against her; from thence she shall be taken: their arrows shall be as of a mighty expert man; none shall return in vain.

Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.

That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; that our daughters may be as corner stones, polished after the similitude of a palace: