Now learn a parable of the fig tree; When its branch is yet tender, and puts forth leaves, you know that summer is near:
The fig tree puts forth its green figs, and the vines with the tender grapes give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
And he shall send his angels with a great sound of a trumpet, and they shall gather together his elect from the four winds, from one end of heaven to the other.
So likewise you, when you shall see all these things, know that it is near, even at the doors.