Peter remembered and said to him, “Rabbi, look! The fig tree that you cursed has withered.”
The curse of the Lord is on the house of the wicked, but the dwelling of the just he blesses;
Seeing a fig tree by the road, he went over to it, but found nothing on it except leaves. And he said to it, “May no fruit ever come from you again.” And immediately the fig tree withered.
greetings in marketplaces, and the salutation ‘Rabbi.’
As for you, do not be called ‘Rabbi.’ You have but one teacher, and you are all brothers.
Then he will say to those on his left, ‘Depart from me, you accursed, into the eternal fire prepared for the devil and his angels.
Meanwhile, the disciples urged him, “Rabbi, eat.”
If anyone does not love the Lord, let him be accursed. Marana tha.