Matthew 15:13 - 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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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

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.]

American Standard Version (1901)

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

Common English Bible

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

Catholic Public Domain Version

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

English Standard Version 2016

¹³ He answered, “Every plant that my heavenly Father has not planted will be rooted up.

Matthew 15:13 交叉引用

Isaiah 60:21

And thy people shall be all just, they shall inherit the land for ever, the branch of my planting, the work of my hand, to glorify me.

Isaiah 61:3

To appoint to the mourners of Sion: and to give them a crown for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, a garment of praise for the spirit of grief. And they shall be called in it the mighty ones of justice, the planting of the Lord to glorify him.

Matthew 15:12

Then came his disciples, and said to him: Dost thou know that the Pharisees, when they heard this word, were scandalized?

John 15:1

I AM the true vine; and my Father is the husbandman.

John 15:2

Every branch in me, that beareth not fruit, he will take away: and every one that beareth fruit, he will purge it, that it may bring forth more fruit.

John 15:6

If any one abide not in me, he shall be cast forth as a branch, and shall wither, and they shall gather him up, and cast him into the fire, and he burneth.

1 Corinthians 3:9

For we are God's coadjutors: you are God's husbandry; you are God's building.

Jude 1:12

These are spots in their banquets, feasting together without fear, feeding themselves, clouds without water, which are carried about by winds, trees of the autumn, unfruitful, twice dead, plucked up by the roots,