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Woman of Valor

Woman of Valor Lyrics A woman of valor who can find, for her value is far beyond pearls. Her husband’s heart relies on her, and he will lack no fortune. She bestows goodness upon him, never evil all the days of her life. She seeks wool and flax, and her hands work willingly. [chorus] Charm is false and beauty is futile; a God-fearing woman is to be praised. She is like the merchant ships, she brings her food from afar. She rises when it is still night; she gives food to her household and a portion to her maidens. She envisions a field and buys it; from the fruit of her handiwork she plants a vineyard. With strength she girds her loins, and invigorates her arms. [chorus] Charm is false and beauty is futile; a God-fearing woman is to be praised. she discerns that her enterprise is good her lamp is not snuffed out at night. She stretches forth her hands to the distaff, and her palms support the spindle. She spreads out her palm to the poor, and she extends her hands out to the destitute. She fears not for her household for snow, for all her household are dressed in scarlet wool. [chorus] Charm is false and beauty is futile; a God-fearing woman is to be praised. She makes luxurious bedspreads for herself; fine linen and purple wool are her clothing. Her husband is distinctive in the councils, when he sits with the elders of the land. She makes a cloak and sells it, and she delivers a belt to the peddler. Strength and beauty are her raiment, and she joyfully awaits the last day. [chorus] Charm is false and beauty is futile; a God-fearing woman is to be praised. She opens her mouth with wisdom, and teaching of kindness is on her tongue. She anticipates the ways of her household and does not eat bread of idleness. Her children have risen and praised her; her husband, and he extolled her. "Many women have acquired wealth, but you surpass them all." [chorus] Charm is false and beauty is futile; a God-fearing woman is to be praised. Give her of the fruit of her hands, and let her be praised in the gates by her very own deeds. [chorus] Charm is false and beauty is futile; a God-fearing woman is to be praised.