And there were born unto him seven sons and three daughters.

Yet setteth he the poor on high from affliction, and maketh him families like a flock.

Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of the womb is his reward.

The children which thou shalt have, after thou hast lost the other, shall say again in thine ears, The place is too strait for me: give place to me that I may dwell.