Aren’t five sparrows sold for two pennies? Yet not one of them is forgotten in God’s sight.
He provides the animals with their food, and the young ravens, what they cry for.
Aren’t two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them falls to the ground without your Father’s consent.
And a poor widow came and dropped in two tiny coins worth very little.
Consider the ravens: They don’t sow or reap; they don’t have a storeroom or a barn; yet God feeds them. Aren’t you worth much more than the birds?
“Consider how the wildflowers grow: They don’t labor or spin thread. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was adorned like one of these!