A couple had no children; the wife prayed for any child, no matter what.
My wife, Tanya, and I pray for your forgiveness every day of our lives.
I get a wife out of it, Jones gets the credit, pray what remains for you?
And so I, and my old wife here, prayed fervently for the good boon of a son, but the prayer was vain.
My wife and I talked and prayed about it and decided we wanted to look at it.
"My wife and I prayed on it, and we decided we had to stay," he says.
After several days of rain, my wife and I were praying for sun.
In ancient times the chief and his wife prayed to the Mountain God for a girl-child.
But his wife prayed sincerely and asked for mercy and her prayers was heard out.
So greatly did they desire to have one, that the wife prayed for it day and night, but still they remained childless.