he entwines his roots around a heap of stones, and looks for a place between the rocks.
Mark 11:20 - Tree of Life Version As they were passing by in the morning, they saw the fig tree shriveled from the roots. 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. |
he entwines his roots around a heap of stones, and looks for a place between the rocks.
Scarcely are they planted, scarcely are they sown, scarcely their stem takes root in the earth, when He blows on them and they wither, and a storm carries them off as stubble.
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?
But when the sun came up, they were scorched; and because they had no roots, they withered away.
But He replied, “Every plant that My heavenly Father has not planted will be uprooted.
Now early in the morning, as He was returning to the city, He became hungry.
And He said to it, “May no one ever eat fruit from you again!” And His disciples were listening.
If anyone does not abide in Me, he is thrown away like a branch and is dried up. Such branches are picked up and thrown into the fire and burned.
But if it produces thorns and thistles, it is worthless and near to being cursed—its end is to be burned over.
These people are hidden rocky reefs at your love feasts—shamelessly feasting with you, tending only to themselves. They are waterless clouds, carried along by winds; fruitless trees in late autumn, doubly dead, uprooted;