She moves with grace, there is love in her embrace.
The lips of her mouth speak life and joy.
Her words are as the morning sun, full of hope for the new day.
Her heart is pure, no guile is found in her.
It is not her beauty, but the warmth of her heart that draws men and women alike to her footstool.
A rare collection of qualities she possesses, and with splendour she tends to all that desire her help.
No treasure can be compared to her, for Her value is priceless.
She is the
Virtuous Woman
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Frank Boyd Jr
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