They brought the colt to Jesus and threw their cloaks on it, and he sat on it.
Rejoice greatly, daughter of Zion! Shout, daughter of Jerusalem! Look, your King is coming to you! He is righteous, and having salvation; lowly, and riding on a donkey, even on a colt, the foal of a donkey.
Then they hurried, and each man took his cloak, and put it under him on the top of the stairs, and blew the trumpet, saying, “Jehu is king.”
They said to them just as Jesus had said, and the bystanders let them go.
Many spread their cloaks on the road, and others spread branches they had cut down from the fields.
