She lays her hands to the distaff, and her hands hold the spindle.
Let it rest on the head of Joab, and on all his father’s house; and let there not fail from the house of Joab one that has an issue, or that is a leper, or that leans on a staff, or that falls on the sword, or that lacks bread.
She perceives that her merchandise is good: her lamp goes not out by night.
She stretches out her hand to the poor; yea, she reaches forth her hands to the needy.