Etheridge(i)
32 But from the fig-tree learn a parable: As soon as her branches are soft, and they put forth her leaves, you know that summer draweth nigh.
33 So also, when all these are seen, you know that it cometh to the door.
34 Amen I say to you, that this race [Sharebtha, " tribe, people, nation."] shall not have passed away until all these shall take place.
35 Heaven and earth shall pass away; but my words shall not pass away.