every kind of crow,

every raven after its species,

Drink from the stream; I have already told the ravens to bring you food there.”

He gives food to the animals, and to the young ravens when they chirp.

His head is like the most pure gold. His hair is curly – black like a raven.

and sent out a raven; it kept flying back and forth until the waters had dried up on the earth.

The ravens would bring him bread and meat each morning and evening, and he would drink from the stream.

Who prepares prey for the raven, when its young cry out to God and wander about for lack of food?

The eye that mocks at a father and despises obeying a mother – the ravens of the valley will peck it out and the young vultures will eat it.

Owls and wild animals will live there, all kinds of wild birds will settle in it. The Lord will stretch out over her the measuring line of ruin and the plumb line of destruction.