And now, my daughter, fear not, all that thou sayest I do to thee, for all the gate of my people doth know that thou art a virtuous woman.
and Jehovah appeareth unto him during that night, and saith, `I am the God of Abraham thy father, fear not, for I am with thee, and have blessed thee, and have multiplied thy seed, because of Abraham My servant;'
A virtuous woman is a crown to her husband, And as rottenness in his bones is one causing shame.
A woman of worth who doth find? Yea, far above rubies is her price.
And now, surely, true, that I am a redeemer, but also there is a redeemer nearer than I.