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Matthew 15:13 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

13 And having answered, he said, Every plant, which my heavenly Father has not planted, shall be rooted up.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

13 But he answered and said, Every plant, which my heavenly Father hath not planted, shall be rooted up.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

13 He answered, Every plant which My heavenly Father has not planted will be torn up by the roots. [Isa. 60:21.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

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

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Common English Bible

13 Jesus replied, “Every plant that my heavenly Father didn’t plant will be pulled up.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

13 But in response he said: "Every plant which has not been planted by my heavenly Father shall be uprooted.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

13 But he answering them, said: Every plant which my heavenly Father hath not planted, shall be rooted up.

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Matthew 15:13
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Those being planted in the house of Jehovah, shall flourish in the enclosures of our God.


And thy people all of them just: forever shall they inherit the land, watching his planting, the work of my hand for glory.


To set to those mourning in Zion, to give to them adorning instead of ashes, the oil of joy instead of mourning, the vestment of praise for the spirit of faintness; and it shall be called to them, The mighty trees of justice of the planting of Jehovah, to be honored.


Then his disciples having come near, said to him, Knowest thou that the Pharisees, having heard the word, were scandalized?


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


Every branch in me not bearing fruit he takes away: and every one bearing fruit, he cleanses it, that it might bear more fruit.


If any remain not in me, he was cast forth as the branch, and was dried up; and they gather them together, and cast into the fire, and they are burned.


For we are workers together with God: the agriculture of God, ye are the building of God.


These are spots in your loves, feasting together fearlessly, taking care of themselves: clouds wanting water, carried about by winds; decayed trees, unfruitful, twice dead, uprooted;


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