John 15:6
He that abydeth not in me, is cast out as a vyne braunche, and it wythereth, and men gather it vp, and cast it in to the fyre, and it burneth.
He that abydeth not in me, is cast out as a vyne braunche, and it wythereth, and men gather it vp, and cast it in to the fyre, and it burneth.
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1I am a true vyne, and my father is an hussbande man.
2Euery braunch that bringeth not forth frute in me, shal he cut of: and euery one that bryngeth forth frute, shal he pourge, yt it maye bringe forth more frute.
3Now are ye cleane, because of the worde, that I haue spoke vnto you.
4Byde ye in me, and I in you. Like as ye braunch can not brynge forth frute of it self excepte it byde in the vyne, Euen so nether ye also, excepte ye abyde in me.
5I am the vyne, ye are the braunches. He that abydeth in me, and I in him, the same bryngeth forth moch frute: for without me can ye do nothinge.
19Euery tre that bryngeth not forth good frute, shalbe hewen downe, and cast into the fyre.
7Yf ye abyde in me, and my wordes abyde in you, ye shal axe what ye wyl, & it shal be done vnto you.
8Herin is my father praysed, that ye brynge forth moch frute, and become my disciples.
9The axe is put vnto the tre allready: so that euery tre which bryngeth not forth good frute, shalbe hewen downe, and cast in to the fyre.
10Euen now is the axe put vnto ye rote of the trees: therfore euery tre which bringeth not forth good frute, shalbe hewe downe, and cast into the fyre.
9yf it wyl brynge forth frute: Yf no, then cut it downe afterwarde.
2Thou sonne of man: What commeth of the vyne amonge all other trees? and of the wyne stocke, amoge all other tymbre of the groaue?
3Do me take wodd of it, to make eny worke withall? Or maye there a nale be made of it, to hange eny thinge vpon?
4Beholde, it is cast in the fyre to be brent, the fyre consumeth both the endes of it, the myddest is brent to a?shes. Is it mete then for eny worke? No.
5Seinge then, that it was mete for no worke, beinge whole: moch lesse maye there eny thinge be made of it, when the fyre hath consumed and brent it.
6And therfore thus saieth the LORDE God: Like as I cast the vyne in to the fyre for to be brent, as other trees of the wod: Euen so wil I do with them that dwell in Ierusalem,
8But yt grounde which beareth thornes and thistles, is nothinge worth, and nye vnto cursynge: whose ende is to be brent.
13He answered, and sayde: All plantes which my heauenly father hath not planted, shal be pluckte vp by ye rotes.
16Yf the begynnynge be holy, then is all ye dowe holy: and yf the rote be holy, then are the braunches holy also.
17But though some of ye braunches now be broke, and thou, wha thou wast a wylde olyue tre,art grafte in amonge them, and made partaker of the rote and sappe of the olyue tre,
18boost not thy selfe agaynst the braunches. Yf thou boost thy selfe agaynst them, then bearest not thou the rote, but the rote beareth the.
19Thou wilt saye then: the braunches are broke of, that I mighte be grafted in.
44Euery tre is knowne by his frute. For me gather not fygges of thornes, ner grapes of busshes.
21Be not thou hye mynded, but feare, seynge God hath not spared the naturall braunches, lest he also spare not the.
5But the frutes, were not yet ripe cut of, and the grapes were but yonge and grene. Then one smote of the grapes with an hoke, yee he hewed downe also the buwes and the braunches, & dyd cast the awaye.
16His rotes shalbe dryed vp beneth, & aboue shall his haruest be cut downe.
24Verely verely I saye vnto you: Excepte the wheatcorne fall in to the grounde, and dye, it bydeth alone: But yf it dye, it bryngeth forth moch frute.
33He shalbe pluckte of as an vntymely grape from ye vyne, and shal let his floure fall, as the olyue doth.
6And he tolde them this symilitude: A certayne ma had a fygge tre, which was planted in his vynyarde, & he came and sought frute theron, and founde none.
30He that is not wt me, is agaynst me: & he yt gathereth not wt me, scatereth abrode.
23He that is not with me, is agaynst me: and he that gathereth not with me, scatereth abrode.
6But whan the Sonne arose, it caught heate: and for so moch as it had no rote, it withred awaye.
15Yf eny mans worke burne, he shal suffre losse: but he shal be saued himselfe, neuertheles as thorow fyre.
33Either make the tre good and his frute good also, or els make the tre euel & his frute euel also. For the tre is knowne by the frute.
48He that refuseth me, and receaueth not my wordes, hath one allready that iudgeth him. The worde that I haue spoken, that shall iudge him at the last daye,
23and they, yf they byde not styll in vnbeleue, shal be grafted in agayne. For God is of power to grafte the in agayne.
17Whose fanne is in his hande, and he shal pourge his floore, and shal gather ye wheate in to his barne, and shal burne the chaffe with vnquencheable fyre.
53Iesus sayde vnto the: Verely verely I saye vnto you: Excepte ye eate ye flesh of ye sonne of man and drynke his bloude, ye haue no life in you.
10Yf ye kepe my comaundementes, ye shal cotynue in my loue: like as I haue kepte my fathers comaundementes, and cotynue in his loue.
56Who so eateth my flesh, and drynketh my bloude, abydeth in me, and I in him.
16Ye shall knowe them by their frutes. Do men gather grapes of thornes? or figges of thistles?
17Euen so euery good tree bryngeth forth good frute. But a corrupte tree, bryngeth forth euyl frute,
15And they thrust him out of ye vynyarde, and slew him. What shal now the lorde of the vynyarde do vnto them?
24But he that loueth me not, kepeth not my sayenges. And the worde that ye heare, is not myne, but the fathers which hath sent me.
21neuertheles he hath no rote i him, but endureth for a season: wha trouble & persecucion aryseth because of the worde, immediatly he his offended.
33So likewyse euery one of you that forsaketh not all that he hath, can not be my disciple.
8And they toke him, and slewe him, and cast him out of the vynyarde.
16For why? it is bret with fyre, & lyeth waist: o let the perishe at the rebuke of thy wrath.
6Now wha the Sonne arose, it caught heate: and in so moch as it had no rote, it wythred awaye.
30He shal neuer come out of darcknesse, the flame shal drye vp his braunches, with ye blast of the mouth of God shal he be take awaie.