Should your springs be scattered abroad, Rivers of water in the streets?
Let your wife be As a fruit-bearing vine within your house, Your sons like olive plants all around your table.
Look, children are an inheritance from יהוה, The fruit of the womb is the reward.
And they did not thirst when He led them through the deserts; He caused waters from a rock to flow for them; He split the rock, and waters gushed out.
Bless Elohim in the assemblies, יהוה, from the fountain of Yisra’ĕ
And he came to have thirty sons and thirty daughters – he sent abroad and brought in thirty daughters for his sons. And he ruled Yisra’ĕ
“Thus Yisra’ĕ
And they blessed Riḇ
Drink water from your own cistern, And running water from your own well.
And not for strangers with you.
Let your fountain be blessed, And rejoice with the wife of your youth –
“Stolen waters are sweet, And bread eaten in secret is pleasant.”
A garden locked is my sister, my bride, A fountain locked, a spring sealed up.
A garden spring, A well of living waters, And streams from Leḇ