When your days are fulfilled.
I will raise up your offspring.
Our seed sown, our land is tilled.
Our joy we can sing.

And what greater joy.
Than our family.
Pure golden alloy.
A beautiful lily of the valley.We cannot know.
Or plan.
As we sow.
Beyond our scan.

But life is born.
And we are reborn.

…….

Our days are fulfilled
As we raise up our offspring
For all our futures

……

See 2 Samuel