و َالَّذِينَ بَقُوا لِرِعايَةِ الأغنامِ فِي الحَظائِرِ، لَهُمْ ثَروَةٌ خُرافِيَّةٌ. لَهُمْ أجنِحَةُ يَمامٍ مُغَشّاةٌ بِالفِضَّةِ، وَرِيشٌ مِنْ ذَهَبٍ!»
When you lie down among the sheep, you are like the wings of a dove covered with silver, and the end of its wings with shining gold.
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