Psalms 144:12-16

When our sons in their youth are like growing plants, And our daughters like corner pillars fashioned for a palace,

Our granaries are full, providing every kind of produce, And our flocks deliver thousands and ten thousands in our fields;

May our cattle be bred Without mishap and without loss, May there be no outcry in our streets!

Blessed are the people who are so situated; Blessed are the people whose God is the Lord!