For, thou, art he that severed me from the womb, he that caused me to trust, upon the breasts of my mother;

Upon thee, was I cast from the time I was born, From the womb of my mother, my GOD, hast thou been.

Thy people, will freely offer themselves, in the day of thine army, - in the splendours of holiness, out of the womb of the dawn, To thee, shall spring forth the dew of thy youth.

Lo! an inheritance from Yahweh, are children, A reward, the fruit of the womb:

For, thou, didst possess thyself of my reins, thou didst weave me together in the womb of my mother.