The fig tree puts forth its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Ezekiel 15:2 - Revised Standard Version “Son of man, how does the wood of the vine surpass any wood, the vine branch which is among the trees of the forest? Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Son of man, What is the vine tree more than any tree, or than a branch which is among the trees of the forest? Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Son of man, How is the wood of the grapevine [Israel] more than that of any tree, the vine branch which was among the trees of the forest? [Ps. 80:8-13; Jer. 2:21.] American Standard Version (1901) Son of man, what is the vine-tree more than any tree, the vine-branch which is among the trees of the forest? Common English Bible Human one, how is the vine’s wood better than the wood of all the trees in the forest? Catholic Public Domain Version "Son of man, what can be made from the stalk of a vine, compared to all the plants of the woods that are among the trees of the forests? Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Son of man, what shall be made of the wood of the vine, out of all the trees of the woods that are among the trees of the forests? |
The fig tree puts forth its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Catch us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vineyards, for our vineyards are in blossom.”
I went down to the nut orchard, to look at the blossoms of the valley, to see whether the vines had budded, whether the pomegranates were in bloom.
let us go out early to the vineyards, and see whether the vines have budded, whether the grape blossoms have opened and the pomegranates are in bloom. There I will give you my love.
Sing, O heavens, for the Lord has done it; shout, O depths of the earth; break forth into singing, O mountains, O forest, and every tree in it! For the Lord has redeemed Jacob, and will be glorified in Israel.
Yet I planted you a choice vine, wholly of pure seed. How then have you turned degenerate and become a wild vine?
Is wood taken from it to make anything? Do men take a peg from it to hang any vessel on?
But the vine was plucked up in fury, cast down to the ground; the east wind dried it up; its fruit was stripped off, its strong stem was withered; the fire consumed it.
Israel is a luxuriant vine that yields its fruit. The more his fruit increased the more altars he built; as his country improved he improved his pillars.
Therefore because of you Zion shall be plowed as a field; Jerusalem shall become a heap of ruins, and the mountain of the house a wooded height.
Wail, O cypress, for the cedar has fallen, for the glorious trees are ruined! Wail, oaks of Bashan, for the thick forest has been felled!