Psalms 144:12-14

¹²Because our sons are as plants, Becoming great in their youth, Our daughters as hewn stones, Polished — the likeness of a palace,

¹³Our garners are full, bringing out from kind to kind, Our flocks are bringing forth thousands, Ten thousands in our out-places,

¹⁴Our oxen are carrying, there is no breach, And there is no outgoing, And there is no crying in our broad places.