Her Virtue

What is the virtue of a woman…?

Is it her wisdom and strength?

She's poised, prim and proper, and always watches over her sheep.

See, a woman has the ability to get the job done, no matter the circumstance.

God equipped her that way and not by chance.

Or her ability to pray and cover her family without ceasing.

She knows that God's favor on her family's life is forever increasing.

So no matter the errands, the homework, or how she feels,

She covers them daily like their personal armored shields.

Or her ability to sacrifice herself and her time for her family!

Her ultimate goal in life is to see them succeed, and when that happens, her spirit is at ease.

She puts her goals and dreams on hold to make sure the family stands together boldly.

See, God made her multifaceted to meet every deadline, make the kids cupcakes, and to even plan While she's sleeping.

She can take blow after blow, yet have beautiful skin with a natural godly glow,

Like she's been through nothing.

But she'll be quick to tell anybody that her God is truly everything.

She doesn't look like she's been in a fiery trial, because God truly keeps her by His side.

She knows that her pain is never wasted and it was never caused in vain.

She knows that one day a lost soul of a woman will come along for her to tame.

See, the kind of person I'm talking about is beautiful, strong, and a weapon of mass destruction.

She knows the real meaning of spiritual warfare, as it is not just a song.

She'll tell that devil to get under her feet and will not ever accept any kind of defeat,

Because in due season she knows that she will reap!

Her pathway has been uneasy

And although it lies deep-rooted

In the four chambers of her heart,

She embraces the illumination of a thousand candles

In order for darkness not to enter her home.

She is elegant in her ways

And the strength she lacks from ailing health,

Is made up twofold in the beauty of her smile.

Her soul has been warmed by sensitivity

And those who have been graced

By the radiance of her presence,

Often leave feeling valued and understood.

Her kindness is everlasting

And as she walks through the streets of life,

It is as if she scatters golden rays of sunshine

Into the weary hands of the jaded.

When the icy frost of sadness overcomes her,

She does not need travel to distant villages in search of finding hope,

For hope is only moments away,

In the wisdom of her empathy.

See, that woman of virtue is YOU.

Can you stand to be empowered, to know your self-worth?

You're worth way more than you were ever told.

You're worth more than silver and gold.