Luke Thirteen
At that time, there came some men and
told him about the Galileans, whose
blood Pilate had mingled with their sacrifices. And Jesus answered and said to them, Do
you think that those Galileans were greater
sinners than all the Galileans, because this
happened to them? No; but I say to you, that all of you also, if
you do not repent, you will perish in the same
way. Or those eighteen, upon whom the tower
in Siloam fell, and it killed them; do you
think that they were greater sinners than all
the men who live in Jerusalem? No, but I say to you, that unless you repent,
all of you will perish like them.
¶ And he spoke this parable; A man had a
fig tree planted in his vineyard; and he came
and sought fruit on it, and he did not find
any. So he said to the laborer, Behold, for three
years, I have been coming and seeking fruit
on this fig tree, and found none; cut it down;
why should it waste the ground? The laborer said to him, My lord, let it
remain this year also, until I work it and fertilize
it. It might bear fruit; and if not, then you
can cut it down.
¶ While Jesus was teaching in one of the
synagogues on the sabbath, There was there a woman who was afflicted
with rheumatism for eighteen years;
and was bent down and could never
straighten herself at all. Jesus saw her, and called her, and said to
her, Woman, you are loosened from your
sickness. And he laid his hand on her, and immediately
she straightened up, and praised God. But the leader of the synagogue answered
with anger, because Jesus healed on the sabbath;
and he said to the people, There are six
days in which men should work; in those
days you ought to come and be healed, and
not on the sabbath day.
Jesus answered and said to him, O hypocrites,
does not each one of you loosen his
ox or his ass, from the manger, and go with
it to give it drink? This one is a daughter of Abraham, and
behold, the adversary has bound her for eighteen
years; was it not necessary for her to be
loosened from this bond on the sabbath day? And when he said these things, all who
opposed him were ashamed; and all the
people rejoiced over all the wonders which
were done by his hand.
¶ Jesus said, To what is the kingdom of
God like? and to what shall I liken it? It is like a grain of mustard seed, which a
man took and cast into his garden, and it grew
and became a large tree, and the fowls of the
sky settled on its branches.
¶ Again Jesus said, To what shall I liken
the kingdom of God? It is like the leaven which a woman took
and buried in three measures of flour, until it
was all leavened.
¶ And he journeyed through the villages
and cities, teaching, and going to Jerusalem. A man asked him, Are there only a few
who are to be saved? Jesus said to them, Strive to enter in through the narrow door;
for I say to you, that many will seek to enter
in, and will not be able. From the hour when the master of the
house rises up and locks the door, you will
be standing outside and knocking at the door,
and you will begin to say, Our Lord, our
Lord, open for us; and he will answer and
say, I say to you, I do not know you where
you come from. And you will begin to say, We have eaten
and drunk in your presence, and you taught
in our streets. And he will say to you, I do not know
you where you come from; depart from me,
O you workers of iniquity. There will be weeping and gnashing of
teeth, when you see Abraham, and Isaac and
Jacob, and all the prophets in the kingdom
of God, but you thrown outside. And they will come from the east and
from the west, and from the south and from
the north, and sit down in the kingdom of
God. And behold, there are some who are last,
who will be first, and there are some who
are first who will be last.
¶ In that very day, some of the men of the
Pharisees drew near and said to him, Get out
and go away from here; because Herod wants
to kill you. Jesus said to them, Go and tell that fox,
Behold, I cast out demons, and I heal today
and tomorrow, and on the third day I will be
through. But I must do my work today and tomorrow,
and I will leave the next day; because it
is impossible that a prophet should perish
outside of Jerusalem. O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, murderess of
prophets, and stoner of those who are sent to
her! how many times I longed to gather your
children together, as a hen which gathers her
chickens under her wings, but you were not
willing! Behold, your house is left to you desolate;
for I say to you, that you will not see
me until you say, Blessed is he who comes
in the name of the Lord.
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