Why did the knees take me, or why the breasts that they might give me milk?
Then she said, Here is my servant Bilhah, go in to her, so that she may have a child on my knees, and I may have a family by her.
And Joseph saw Ephraim's children of the third generation: and the children of Machir, the son of Manasseh, came to birth on Joseph's knees.
Why did death not take me when I came out of my mother's body, why did I not, when I came out, give up my last breath?
For then I might have gone to my rest in quiet, and in sleep have been in peace,
For the Lord says, See, I will make her peace like a river, and the glory of the nations like an overflowing stream, and she will take her children in her arms, gently caring for them on her knees.