As they were walking back in the morning, they saw the fig tree withered from its roots.
But Jesus replied, “Every plant that My heavenly Father has not planted will be pulled up by its roots.
Then He said to the tree, “May no one ever eat of your fruit again.” And His disciples heard this statement.
Seeing a fig tree by the road, He went up to it but found nothing on it except leaves. “May you never bear fruit again!”
But when the sun rose, the seedlings were scorched, and they withered because they had no root.
If anyone does not remain in Me, he is like a branch that is thrown away and withers. Such branches are gathered up, thr
No sooner are they planted, no sooner are they sown, no sooner have their stems taken root in the ground, than He blows
But land that produces thorns and thistles is worthless, and its curse is imminent. In the end it will be burned.
the triumph of the wicked has been brief and the joy of the godless momentary?
The roots beneath him dry up, and the branches above him wither away.
These men are hidden reefs in your love feasts, shamelessly feasting with you but shepherding only themselves. They are
What more could have been done for My vineyard than I have done for it? Why, when I expected sweet grapes, did it bring