Jeremiah 11:16

New International Version

The Lord called you a thriving olive tree with fruit beautiful in form. But with the roar of a mighty storm he will set it on fire, and its branches will be broken.

Cross References

Isaiah 27:11

When its twigs are dry, they are broken off and women come and make fires with them. For this is a people without understanding; so their Maker has no compassion on them, and their Creator shows them no favor.

Psalm 52:8

But I am like an olive tree flourishing in the house of God; I trust in God’s unfailing love for ever and ever.

Psalm 80:16

Your vine is cut down, it is burned with fire; at your rebuke your people perish.

John 15:6

If you do not remain in me, you are like a branch that is thrown away and withers; such branches are picked up, thrown into the fire and burned.

Matthew 3:10

The ax is already at the root of the trees, and every tree that does not produce good fruit will be cut down and thrown into the fire.

Jeremiah 21:14

I will punish you as your deeds deserve, declares the Lord. I will kindle a fire in your forests that will consume everything around you.’ ”

Psalm 83:2

See how your enemies growl, how your foes rear their heads.

Revelation 11:4

They are “the two olive trees” and the two lampstands, and “they stand before the Lord of the earth.”

Deuteronomy 28:40

You will have olive trees throughout your country but you will not use the oil, because the olives will drop off.

Job 8:16

They are like a well-watered plant in the sunshine, spreading its shoots over the garden;

Jeremiah 7:20

“ ‘Therefore this is what the Sovereign Lord says: My anger and my wrath will be poured out on this place—on man and beast, on the trees of the field and on the crops of your land—and it will burn and not be quenched.

Hosea 14:6

his young shoots will grow. His splendor will be like an olive tree, his fragrance like a cedar of Lebanon.

Psalm 80:17

Let your hand rest on the man at your right hand, the son of man you have raised up for yourself.

Jeremiah 2:21

I had planted you like a choice vine of sound and reliable stock. How then did you turn against me into a corrupt, wild vine?