Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground outside your Father’s care.
Truly I tell you, you will not get out until you have paid the last penny.
Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?
But a poor widow came and put in two very small copper coins, worth only a few cents.