¹⁵ every raven after its kind,

⁷ and he sendeth forth the raven, and it goeth out, going out and turning back till the drying of the waters from off the earth.

⁴ and it hath been, from the brook thou dost drink, and the ravens I have commanded to sustain thee there.'

⁶ and the ravens are bringing to him bread and flesh in the morning, and bread and flesh in the evening, and of the brook he drinketh.

¹⁷ An eye that mocketh at a father, And despiseth to obey a mother, Dig it out do ravens of the valley, And eat it do young eagles.

²⁴ `Consider the ravens, that they sow not, nor reap, to which there is no barn nor storehouse, and God doth nourish them; how much better are ye than the fowls?