Proverbs 31:31
Give ye to her of the fruit of her hands, And her works do praise her in the gates!
Give ye to her of the fruit of her hands, And her works do praise her in the gates!
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10A woman of worth who doth find? Yea, far above rubies `is' her price.
11The heart of her husband hath trusted in her, And spoil he lacketh not.
12She hath done him good, and not evil, All days of her life.
13She hath sought wool and flax, And with delight she worketh `with' her hands.
14She hath been as ships of the merchant, From afar she bringeth in her bread.
15Yea, she riseth while yet night, And giveth food to her household, And a portion to her damsels.
16She hath considered a field, and taketh it, From the fruit of her hands she hath planted a vineyard.
17She hath girded with might her loins, And doth strengthen her arms.
18She hath perceived when her merchandise `is' good, Her lamp is not extinguished in the night.
19Her hands she hath sent forth on a spindle, And her hands have held a distaff.
20Her hand she hath spread forth to the poor, Yea, her hands she sent forth to the needy.
21She is not afraid of her household from snow, For all her household are clothed `with' scarlet.
22Ornamental coverings she hath made for herself, Silk and purple `are' her clothing.
23Known in the gates is her husband, In his sitting with elders of the land.
24Linen garments she hath made, and selleth, And a girdle she hath given to the merchant.
25Strength and honour `are' her clothing, And she rejoiceth at a latter day.
26Her mouth she hath opened in wisdom, And the law of kindness `is' on her tongue.
27She `is' watching the ways of her household, And bread of sloth she eateth not.
28Her sons have risen up, and pronounce her happy, Her husband, and he praiseth her,
29`Many `are' the daughters who have done worthily, Thou hast gone up above them all.'
30The grace `is' false, and the beauty `is' vain, A woman fearing Jehovah, she may boast herself.
15Precious she `is' above rubies, And all thy pleasures are not comparable to her.
16Length of days `is' in her right hand, In her left `are' wealth and honour.
17Her ways `are' ways of pleasantness, And all her paths `are' peace.
18A tree of life she `is' to those laying hold on her, And whoso is retaining her `is' happy.
8Exalt her, and she doth lift thee up, She honoureth thee, when thou dost embrace her.
9She giveth to thy head a wreath of grace, A crown of beauty she doth give thee freely.
1Every wise woman hath builded her house, And the foolish with her hands breaketh it down.
14And she hath sat at the opening of her house, On a throne -- the high places of the city,
4A virtuous woman `is' a crown to her husband, And as rottenness in his bones `is' one causing shame.
3At the side of the gates, at the mouth of the city, The entrance of the openings, she crieth aloud,
16A gracious woman retaineth honour, And terrible `men' retain riches.
2The labour of thy hands thou surely eatest, Happy `art' thou, and good `is' to thee.
3Thy wife `is' as a fruitful vine in the sides of thy house, Thy sons as olive plants around thy table.
21At the head of the multitudes she calleth, In the openings of the gates, In the city her sayings she saith:
26And I am finding more bitter than death, the woman whose heart `is' nets and snares, her hands `are' bands; the good before God escapeth from her, but the sinner is captured by her.
3Give not to women thy strength, And thy ways to wiping away of kings.
10Grind to another let my wife, And over her let others bend.
25Let not thy heart turn unto her ways, Do not wander in her paths,
24To preserve thee from an evil woman, From the flattery of the tongue of a strange woman.
25Desire not her beauty in thy heart, And let her not take thee with her eyelids.
14House and wealth `are' the inheritance of fathers, And from Jehovah `is' an understanding wife.
8Keep far from off her thy way, And come not near unto the opening of her house,
9Lest thou give to others thy honour, And thy years to the fierce,
11Noisy she `is', and stubborn, In her house her feet rest not.
12Now in an out-place, now in broad places, And near every corner she lieth in wait) --
32The wife who committeth adultery -- Under her husband -- doth receive strangers.
8She doth prepare in summer her bread, She hath gathered in harvest her food.
23For a hated one when she ruleth, And a maid-servant when she succeedeth her mistress.
6Forsake her not, and she doth preserve thee, Love her, and she doth keep thee.