Glorious Repetition: Make Swine Thine

[Where the first stanza's useful for repeating]

You care for the fowls of the air,

So in this world of swine,

Would you care to make them thine?

The pearls are cast by their feet,

It's your treasures we see,

But they say, "Not for me."

They trample it beneath,

But oh my God,

You care for the fowls of the air,

So in this world of swine,

Would you care to make them thine?

I saw the pearls cast by my feet.

I trampled them beneath,

But you cared for the swine you made thine.