The cold wind at night, from the mountain glaciers, swept the bleak plain, and the soldiers shivered in their houseless beds.
Let not him who is houseless pull down the house of another.
It looked to him—a houseless wanderer from his youth up—strangely warm and safe and still.
The winter was coming on, and they would be houseless—what would become of them!
You and yours shall be this night roofless, homeless, houseless.
We were homeless, houseless, and friendless in a strange place.
I was a penniless, houseless stranger, unknown to every one in this vast city.
Surely you wouldn't have denied the houseless family a shelter?
He Himself was without a place to lay His head, a houseless wanderer upon the earth.
The houseless and the homeless are a great multitude, as sheep without a shepherd.