Privilege of a Woman of God
A woman of God, a soul so pure,
Her heart full of love, her faith secure.
She walks with grace, her head held high,
In her steps, a purpose, she never denies.
Her beauty lies in her humility,
Her strength in her sensitivity.
She nurtures with care, heals with love,
In her embrace, all fears vanish and hope is born.
She speaks with kindness, her words so true,
She listens with empathy, her heart imbued.
She carries light, through the darkest of nights,
A beacon of hope, shining bright.
She carries within her a divine spark,
A flame that ignites, leaving a lasting mark.
She lives her life in service, to God above,
A privilege and an honor, to be a woman of love.
"25 Strength and honour are her clothing; and she shall rejoice in time to come.
26 She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness.
27 She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness.
28 Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her.
29 Many daughters have done virtuously, but thou excellest them all.
30 Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the Lord, she shall be praised.
31 Give her of the fruit of her hands; and let her own works praise her in the gates." - Proverbs 31
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