For if they do this to a green tree: what shall be done, to the dry?
which hath also his fan in his hand, and will purge his flour, and gather the wheat into his garner, and will burn the chaff with everlasting fire.
Then shall they begin to say to the mountains: fall on us. and to the hills cover us.
¶ There were two evil doers led with him to be slain.
If a man bide not in me, he is cast forth as a branch, and is withered: and men gather them, and cast them into the fire, and they burneth.
but that ground, which beareth thorns and briars, is reproved, and is nye unto cursing: whose end is to be burned.
¶ These are spots which of your kindness feast together, without fear, feeding themselves. Clouds they are without water, carried about of winds: Trees rotten in autumn, unfruitfull, twice dead, and plucked up by the roots.