There is a precious thing that God has done in his might;
Him only can be this wise, generous and so good...
And in kindness give us the wonder, that is a woman.
Nothing compares to her wamth, tenderness and care;
Kings in all their power, can't do without her presence.
God thanksfor your gift, this marvel you created!
Only in her words of warmth, that touch of tenderness-
Do men and humankind, experience real human comfort-
For cars, goldand silver, are lifeless pieces of metal,
Only drab and forever cold, without a hug or a smile.
Remember her oh God almighty, in her day of trouble,
Give her a companion; a man who reasons and cares,
In her put rivers of strength, for she natures your life,
For without herprecious womb, you creation will end.
Teach her all your ways, enrich and increase her days:
On her day of temptation, oh God give her strength,
For you made her so beautiful, always being desired.
When tense inlabour ward, cryingto bring forth a child,
Or when struggling in the fields, to ensure her child is fed,
Meet her heart's deepest desires, answer all her prayers-
Every promise you gave, when you fashioned her in love:
Never to leave of forsake her, till the end of the age.
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