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Proverbs 17:6 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

6 Children's children are the crown of old men; the glory of children are their parents.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 Children's children are the crown of old men; And the glory of children are their fathers.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 Children's children are the crown of old men, and the glory of children is their fathers. [Ps. 127:3; 128:3.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 Children’s children are the crown of old men; And the glory of children are their fathers.

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Common English Bible

6 Grandchildren are the crown of the elderly, and the glory of children is their parents.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 Sons of sons are the crown of old age. And the glory of sons is their fathers.

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Proverbs 17:6
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Yisra'el said to Yosef, *I didn't think I would see your face, and behold, God has let me see your seed also.*


Yosef saw Efrayim's children to the third generation. The children also of Makhir, the son of Menasheh, were born on Yosef's knees.


Notwithstanding in your days I will not do it, for David your father's sake: but I will tear it out of the hand of your son.


Nevertheless for David's sake did the LORD his God give him a lamp in Yerushalayim, to set up his son after him, and to establish Yerushalayim;


*Honor your father and your mother, that your days may be long in the land which the LORD your God gives you.


A good man leaves an inheritance to his children's children, but the wealth of the sinner is stored for the righteous.


Gray hair is a crown of glory. It is attained by a life of righteousness.


*A son honors his father, and a servant his master. If I am a father, then where is my honor? And if I am a master, where is the respect due me? Says the LORD of Armies to you, Kohanim, who despise my name. You say, 'How have we despised your name?'


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