For Zion

Sister, don't let anybody
tell you you're less than
for you are
more than rubies, precious stones,
gold and silver,
more than fine clothes,
makeup and lipstick,
well set hair, and fresh new perms.
None can compare to you, my sister,
my dove.
Virtue is in your right hand
and power in your left
for you speak the word of God
into the hearts of your children
and your man,
so that they speak at the gates
of the city
And the people show much respect
because of their wisdom and good sense.
Your husband is proud and full of joy
when he thinks of you
And he doesn't need another.
Your children call you blessed.
Sister, look up and remember
whose daughter thou art-
You are a daughter of Zion,
A daughter of Jacob,
A daughter of New Jerusalem.

Rev. 21:9,10
Rev. 19:5,6,7,8,9,
Gen. 24: 60,61

shalam,
Zarach