But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today exists, and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, won't he much more clothe you, you of little faith?
Yéen ñi néew ngëm! Bu Yàlla woddee nii ñaxum tool yi, miy sax tey, te bu subaa ñu def ko ci taal bi, ndax du leen gën a wodd?