Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
— Proverbs 31:8-9"
— Proverbs 22:22-23"
— Proverbs 3:27-28"
— Proverbs 11:25"