Matthew 7:19 Cross References - Etheridge

¹⁹ Every tree that maketh not good fruits is cut down, and falleth into the fire.

¹⁰ But, behold, the axe lieth at the root of the trees; every tree, therefore, which maketh not good fruit is cut down and falleth into the fire.

¹⁹ and he saw a certain fig-tree in the way, and came to it, but found nothing thereon but leaves only; and he said, Let there be no fruit upon thee again for ever. And immediately that fig-tree withered. ²⁰ And the disciples saw, and were astonished, saying, How in a moment is the fig-tree withered!

⁹ But, behold, the axe is laid at the root of the trees. Every tree therefore which good fruit maketh not, is cut down and into the fire falleth.

⁶ And he spake this parable: A man had a fig-tree which was planted in his vinery: and he came and sought fruits on it, but did not find. ⁷ And he said to the husbandman, Behold, three years come I seeking fruits from this fig-tree, but I have not found: cut it down; why maketh it the ground useless? ⁸ The husbandman saith to him, My lord, suffer it also this year, until I tend it and manure it: ⁹ and if it produce fruits, (well): but if not, then afterwards I will cut it down.

² Every branch which in me giveth not fruits he taketh away; and that which giveth fruits he cleanseth, that more fruits it may give. ³ Now are you clean because of the word which I have spoken with you. ⁴ Abide in me, and I in you. As the branch cannot give fruits of itself if it abide not in the vine, so also cannot you, if you abide not in me. ⁵ I am the vine, and you the branches. Whoso abideth in me, and I in him, this produceth much fruits, because without me you cannot do any thing. ⁶ But if a man abide not in me, he is cast without, as a withered branch; and, gathering, they cast it into the fire to burn.

⁸ but that which shall produce thorns and briers hath reprobation; nor is it far from the curse, but its end is burning.

¹² These are they who, in their recreations contaminating, behave wantonly, feeding themselves without reverence; clouds without rain, roaming with the winds; trees whose fruit withereth, and which are unfruitful, twice dead, and uplifted from their root;