Each
whisp
A
reminder of God’s faithfulness
Peace
glistened from her skin
Every
hug
She
embraced with friendship
Long
suffering streaked her cheeks
Each
tear
Fallen
with obedience
Wisdom
arrayed her lips
Every
word
Was
filled with loving truth
Kindness
enthroned her tongue
With
each tiding
She
esteemed all others
Gentleness
were her hands
Every
encounter
She
handled with steadfastness
Endurance
marked her feet
Each
step
Taken
in the will of God
She
wore the robes of strength
Joy
were her coverings of tapestry
And
love were the pearls about her neck
Still,
Above
all this,
Her
fear of the Lord beautified her
Every
day
She
trusted in the hand of God
Her
children rise up and call her blessed
Her
husband also,
And
he praises her.
Give
her of the fruit of her own hands; and let her own works praise her in the
gates.
In loving memory of
Kay King
She battled long and she battled hard.
Blessed be the name of the LORD.
Scripture taken from Proverbs 31 KJV
