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Luke 13:7 - Y'all Version Bible

7 So he said to the vineyard worker, ‘Look, for three years, I have been coming to look for fruit on this fig tree and haven’t any. Cut it down! Why should it waste the soil?’

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Then said he unto the dresser of his vineyard, Behold, these three years I come seeking fruit on this fig tree, and find none: cut it down; why cumbereth it the ground?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 So he said to the vinedresser, See here! For these three years I have come looking for fruit on this fig tree and I find none. Cut it down! Why should it continue also to use up the ground [to deplete the soil, intercept the sun, and take up room]?

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 And he said unto the vinedresser, Behold, these three years I come seeking fruit on this fig tree, and find none: cut it down; why doth it also cumber the ground?

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Common English Bible

7 He said to his gardener, ‘Look, I’ve come looking for fruit on this fig tree for the past three years, and I’ve never found any. Cut it down! Why should it continue depleting the soil’s nutrients?’

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 Then he said to the cultivator of the vineyard: 'Behold, for these three years I came seeking fruit on this fig tree, and I have found none. Therefore, cut it down. For why should it even occupy the land?'

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 And he said to the dresser of the vineyard: Behold, for these three years I come seeking fruit on this fig tree, and I find none. Cut it done therefore: why cumbereth it the ground?

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Luke 13:7
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Now therefore leave me alone, that my wrath may burn hot against them, and that I may consume them. Then I will make from you a great nation.”


He cried aloud and said this: ‘Y’all must cut down the tree, and cut off its branches! Y’all must shake off its leaves and scatter its fruit! Let the animals get away from under it and the birds from its branches.


“‘When y’all come into the land and plant any kinds of trees for food, then y’all are to consider their fruit as uncircumcised. For three years it will be forbidden for y’all, and it must not be eaten.


Then I will command my blessing on y’all in the sixth year, and it will bear fruit for the three years.


Every tree that doesn’t produce beautiful fruit is cut down and thrown into the fire.


He answered, ‘Sir, leave it alone for one more year, while I dig around it and fertilize it.


Indeed, the ax is already laid at the root of the trees, and every tree that doesn’t produce beautiful fruit will be cut down and thrown into the fire.”


Every branch in me that doesn’t bear fruit, ʜᴇ takes away. Every branch that bears fruit, ʜᴇ cleans, that it may bear more fruit.


If anyone doesn’t remain in me, that person is like a branch that is thrown out and withered; and they gather them, throw them into the fire, and they are burned.


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