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.