As an eagle stirreth up her nest, fluttereth over her young, spreadeth abroad her wings, taketh them, beareth them on her wings:

Gavest thou the goodly wings unto the peacocks? or wings and feathers unto the ostrich?

Though ye have lien among the pots, yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove covered with silver, and her feathers with yellow gold.

He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings shalt thou trust: his truth shall be thy shield and buckler.