Consider
The lilies of the field whose bloom is brief:--
We are as they;
Like them we fade away,
As doth a leaf.
Consider
The sparrows of the air of small account:
Our God doth view
Whether they fall or mount**--
He guards us, too.
Consider
The lilies that do neither toil nor spin,
Yet are most fair:--
What profits all this care
And all this coil***?
Consider
The birds that have no barns nor harvest-weeks;
God gives them food:--
Much more our Father seeks
To do us good. --Christina Rossetti, 1866
*"consider the lilies and the birds [ravens]"; Luke 12:22-31, Matthew 6:25-33
**mount the wing, take flight
***mortal coil: this fleshly, physical life
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