Psalms 144:13 DBY

¹¹  Rescue me, and deliver me from the hand of aliens, whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.

¹²  That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; our daughters as corner-columns, sculptured after the fashion of a palace:

¹³  Our granaries full, affording all manner of store; our sheep bringing forth thousands, ten thousands in our pastures;

¹⁴  Our kine laden [with young]; no breaking in and no going forth, and no outcry in our streets.

¹⁵  Blessed the people that is in such a case! Blessed the people whose God is Jehovah!