He is green before the sun, and his branch shooteth forth in his garden.
I have seen the foolish taking root: but suddenly I cursed his habitation.
His roots are wrapped about the heap, and seeth the place of stones.
She sent out her boughs unto the sea, and her branches unto the river.
The Lord called thy name, A green olive tree, fair, and of goodly fruit: with the noise of a great tumult he hath kindled fire upon it, and the branches of it are broken.