Woman of Valour - Ari Lesser

Performing for Sdei Chemed Girls in Tzfat 2012 Eishet Chayil A woman of valour who can find She's worth far more - than a gold-mine Her hus-band's heart trusts in her And he shall lack no trea-sure She's good to him / never does him wrong Everyday / her whole life long She search-es for wool and flax Her hands make up / for all she lacks Like a merchant's ship is she Bringin' food from acr-oss the sea While it still night / she'll rise from bed Makes sure/ her whole household gets fed She pictures a field / buys the land And plants a vineyard from the fruit of her hand Strength is wrapped around her waist With courage both her arms are braced She tastes that her trade is good, her light Is not snuffed out ev-en at night She sends her hand to wheel / spinin', / spools of thread / into linen Spreads her palm to the / poor man And to the needy / she lends her hand She has no fear for her house of snows Her family's dressed / in the finest clothes She's made blankets for her bed her clothes are soft / and crimson red At the gates / her husband's a well-known man Who sits with he elders of the land She sells a scarf/ that she made her-self And puts her goods on the market shelf Dressed with strength and dig-nity She laughs / at what may come to be She opens her mouth with wisd-om And teachings of kindness is on her tongue The ways of her household she can guess She eats no bread of laz-iness Her children rise/ and make her proud Her husband praises her out loud Many daughters rise to the call, but you risen ab-ove them all Grace is false and beauty is a phase Let the woman who / fears G-d be praised The fruit of her hands is all she needs She'll be praised at the gates by her own deeds. Yeah, Grace is false and beauty is a phase Let the woman who fears G-d be praised The fruit of her hands is all she needs She'll be praised at the gates by her own deeds.