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.