Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? and one of them shall not fall on the ground without your Father.
Truly I say to you, You shall by no means come out of there, till you have paid the last penny.
Look at the birds of the air: for they do not sow, neither do they reap, nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much better than they?
And there came a certain poor widow, and she threw in two mites, which make a penny.