Matthew 15:13 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

¹³ He answered, “Every plant that my heavenly Father has not planted will be uprooted.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

¹³ But he answered and said, Every plant, which my heavenly Father hath not planted, shall be rooted up.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

¹³ He answered, Every plant which My heavenly Father has not planted will be torn up by the roots. [Isa. 60:21.]

American Standard Version (1901)

¹³ But he answered and said, Every plant which my heavenly Father planted not, shall be rooted up.

Common English Bible

¹³ Jesus replied, “Every plant that my heavenly Father didn’t plant will be pulled up.

Catholic Public Domain Version

¹³ But in response he said: "Every plant which has not been planted by my heavenly Father shall be uprooted.

Matthew 15:13 Referencias Cruzadas

Psalm 92:13

They are planted in the house of the Lord; they flourish in the courts of our God.

Isaiah 60:21

Your people shall all be righteous; they shall possess the land forever. They are the shoot that I planted, the work of my hands, so that I might be glorified.

Isaiah 61:3

to provide for those who mourn in Zion— to give them a garland instead of ashes, the oil of gladness instead of mourning, the mantle of praise instead of a faint spirit. They will be called oaks of righteousness, the planting of the Lord, to display his glory.

Matthew 15:12

Then the disciples approached and said to him, “Do you know that the Pharisees took offense when they heard what you said?”

John 15:1

“I am the true vine, and my Father is the vinegrower.

John 15:2

He removes every branch in me that bears no fruit. Every branch that bears fruit he prunes to make it bear more fruit.

John 15:6

Whoever does not abide in me is thrown away like a branch and withers; such branches are gathered, thrown into the fire, and burned.

1 Corinthians 3:9

For we are God’s coworkers, working together; you are God’s field, God’s building.

Jude 1:12

These are blots on your love feasts, while they feast with you without fear, feeding themselves. They are waterless clouds carried along by the winds; autumn trees without fruit, twice dead, uprooted;