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John 15:1 - American Standard Version 2015

{\cf6 I am the true vine, and my Father is the husbandman.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

I am the true vine, and my Father is the husbandman.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

I AM the True Vine, and My Father is the Vinedresser.

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American Standard Version (1901)

I am the true vine, and my Father is the husbandman.

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Common English Bible

“I am the true vine, and my Father is the vineyard keeper.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

"I am the true vine, and my Father is the vinedresser.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

I AM the true vine; and my Father is the husbandman.

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John 15:1
28 Tagairtí Cros  

Let us get up early to the vineyards;\par\tab Let us see whether the vine hath budded,\par\tab {\i And} its blossom is open,\par\tab {\i And} the pomegranates are in flower:\par\tab There will I give thee my love.


In that day shall the branch of Jehovah be beautiful and glorious, and the fruit of the land shall be excellent and comely for them that are escaped of Israel.


Thy people also shall be all righteous; they shall inherit the land for ever, the branch of my planting, the work of my hands, that I may be glorified.


to appoint unto them that mourn in Zion, to give unto them a garland for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness; that they may be called trees of righteousness, the planting of Jehovah, that he may be glorified.\par


Many shepherds have destroyed my vineyard, they have trodden my portion under foot, they have made my pleasant portion a desolate wilderness.


Yet I had planted thee a noble vine, wholly a right seed: how then art thou turned into the degenerate branches of a foreign vine unto me?


Thy mother was like a vine, in thy blood, planted by the waters: it was fruitful and full of branches by reason of many waters.


Israel is a luxuriant vine, that putteth forth his fruit: according to the abundance of his fruit he hath multiplied his altars; according to the goodness of their land they have made goodly pillars.


Hear now, O Joshua the high priest, thou and thy fellows that sit before thee; for they are men that are a sign: for, behold, I will bring forth my servant the Branch.


But he answered and said, {\cf6 Every plant which my heavenly Father planted not, shall be rooted up.


{\cf6 For the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that was a householder, who went out early in the morning to hire laborers into his vineyard.


Hear another parable: There was a man that was a householder, who {\b planted a vineyard, and set a hedge about it, and digged a winepress in it, and built a tower,} and let it out to husbandmen, and went into another country.


And he began to speak unto them in parables. {\cf6 A man {\b planted a vineyard, and set a hedge about it, and digged a pit for the winepress, and built a tower,} and let it out to husbandmen, and went into another country.


And he spake this parable; {\cf6 A certain man had a fig tree planted in his vineyard; and he came seeking fruit thereon, and found none.


For the law was given through Moses; grace and truth came through Jesus Christ.


There was the true light, {\i even the light} which lighteth every man, coming into the world.


Every branch in me that beareth not fruit, he taketh it away: and every {\i branch} that beareth fruit, he cleanseth it, that it may bear more fruit.


Jesus therefore said unto them, {\cf6 Verily, verily, I say unto you, It was not Moses that gave you the bread out of heaven; but my Father giveth you the true bread out of heaven.


For my flesh is meat indeed, and my blood is drink indeed.


But if some of the branches were broken off, and thou, being a wild olive, wast grafted in among them, and didst become partaker with them of the root of the fatness of the olive tree;


For we are God's fellow-workers: ye are God's husbandry, God's building.\par


Again, a new commandment write I unto you, which thing is true in him and in you; because the darkness is passing away, and the true light already shineth.