When they were but a small number: yea very few, and sojourners therein:
Turn away thy face from my sins, and blot out all my iniquities.
Beasts and all cattle: serpents and feathered fowls:
And Jesus saith to him: The foxes have holes, and the birds of the air nests: but the son of man hath not where to lay his head.
Behold the birds of the air, for they neither sow, nor do they reap, nor gather into barns: and your heavenly Father feedeth them. Are not you of much more value than they?
Thou hast forgiven the iniquity of thy people: thou hast covered all their sins.