Their bulbs and their branches were one piece with it, an entire hammered work of pure gold.
Isaiah 5:4 - Tree of Life Version What more was there to do for my vineyard that I have not done? Why then, when I expected it to yield good grapes, did it yield worthless grapes? Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 What could have been done more to my vineyard, that I have not done in it? wherefore, when I looked that it should bring forth grapes, brought it forth wild grapes? Amplified Bible - Classic Edition What more could have been done for My vineyard that I have not done in it? When I looked for it to bring forth grapes, why did it yield wild grapes? American Standard Version (1901) What could have been done more to my vineyard, that I have not done in it? wherefore, when I looked that it should bring forth grapes, brought it forth wild grapes? Common English Bible What more was there to do for my vineyard that I haven’t done for it? When I expected it to grow good grapes, why did it grow rotten grapes? Catholic Public Domain Version What more should I have done for my vineyard that I did not do for it? Should I not have expected it to produce grapes, though it produced wild vines? Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version What is there that I ought to do more to my vineyard, that I have not done to it? Was it that I looked that it should bring forth grapes, and it hath brought forth wild grapes? |
Their bulbs and their branches were one piece with it, an entire hammered work of pure gold.
Where will you be struck again, as you stray away more and more? The whole head is sick, the whole heart faint.
Yet I had planted you as a choice vine from completely faithful seed. How then did you become to Me a wandering wild vine?
Thus says Adonai: “What fault did your fathers find in Me that they strayed so far from Me? They walked after worthless things, becoming worthless themselves?
One basket had very good figs, like the figs that are first ripe, but the other basket had very bad figs, which could not be eaten, they were so bad.
from the day your fathers left the land of Egypt until today. Although I sent to you all My servants the prophets, daily and persistently,
they did not listen to Me or pay attention. Rather, they stiffened their neck, doing more evil than their fathers.
Because of your filthy obscenity, though I tried to purify you yet you were not made pure, you will never be cleansed from your filth until I have satisfied My fury on you.
A luxuriant vine is Israel, who produces fruit for himself. Like the abundance of his fruit he has multiplied his altars. Like the goodness of his land, they made beautiful sacred pillars.
“O Jerusalem, Jerusalem who kills the prophets and stones those sent to her! How often I longed to gather your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, but you were not willing!