His roots are intertwined around a pile of rocks. He looks for a home among the stones.
Mark 11:20 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised Early in the morning, as they were passing by, they saw the fig tree withered from the roots up. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 And in the morning, as they passed by, they saw the fig tree dried up from the roots. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition In the morning, when they were passing along, they noticed that the fig tree was withered [completely] away to its roots. American Standard Version (1901) And as they passed by in the morning, they saw the fig tree withered away from the roots. Common English Bible Early in the morning, as Jesus and his disciples were walking along, they saw the fig tree withered from the root up. Catholic Public Domain Version And when they passed by in the morning, they saw that the fig tree had dried up from the roots. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version And when they passed by in the morning they saw the fig tree dried up from the roots. |
His roots are intertwined around a pile of rocks. He looks for a home among the stones.
They are barely planted, barely sown, their stem hardly takes root in the ground when he blows on them and they wither, and a whirlwind carries them away like stubble.
What more could I have done for my vineyard than I did? Why, when I expected a yield of good grapes, did it yield worthless grapes?
But when the sun came up, it was scorched, and since it had no root, it withered away.
He replied, ‘Every plant that my heavenly Father didn’t plant will be uprooted.
Early in the morning, as he was returning to the city, he was hungry.
He said to it, ‘May no one ever eat fruit from you again! ’ And his disciples heard it.
If anyone does not remain in me, he is thrown aside like a branch and he withers. They gather them, throw them into the fire, and they are burned.
But if it produces thorns and thistles, it is worthless and about to be cursed, and at the end will be burned.
These people are dangerous reefs at your love feasts as they eat with you without reverence. They are shepherds who only look after themselves. They are waterless clouds carried along by winds; trees in late autumn #– #fruitless, twice dead and uprooted.