Psalm 127:5

O the happiness of the man Who hath filled his quiver with them, They are not ashamed, For they speak with enemies in the gate!

Proverbs 27:11

Be wise, my son, and rejoice my heart. And I return my reproacher a word.

Job 5:4

Far are his sons from safety, And they are bruised in the gate, And there is no deliverer.

Job 42:12-16

And Jehovah hath blessed the latter end of Job more than his beginning, and he hath fourteen thousand of a flock, and six thousand camels, and a thousand pairs of oxen, and a thousand she-asses.

Genesis 50:23

and Joseph looketh on Ephraim's sons of the third generation; sons also of Machir, son of Manasseh, have been born on the knees of Joseph.

Job 1:2

And there are borne to him seven sons and three daughters,

Psalm 18:47

God -- who is giving vengeance to me, And He subdueth peoples under me,

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Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them: they shall not be ashamed, but they shall speak with the enemies in the gate.

His quiver full of them

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Happy

Genesis 50:23
and Joseph looketh on Ephraim's sons of the third generation; sons also of Machir, son of Manasseh, have been born on the knees of Joseph.
Job 1:2
And there are borne to him seven sons and three daughters,
Job 42:12
And Jehovah hath blessed the latter end of Job more than his beginning, and he hath fourteen thousand of a flock, and six thousand camels, and a thousand pairs of oxen, and a thousand she-asses.

His quiver full of them

Job 5:4
Far are his sons from safety, And they are bruised in the gate, And there is no deliverer.
Proverbs 27:11
Be wise, my son, and rejoice my heart. And I return my reproacher a word.

General references

Genesis 1:28
And God blesseth them, and God saith to them, 'Be fruitful, and multiply, and fill the earth, and subdue it, and rule over fish of the sea, and over fowl of the heavens, and over every living thing that is creeping upon the earth.'
Job 21:11
They send forth as a flock their sucklings, And their children skip,