And seeing a fig-tree at a distance, having leaves, He came, if perchance He shall find something on it: and having come to it, He found nothing except leaves; for it was not the time of the figs.

And going along in the morning, they saw the fig-tree utterly withered from the roots.

And Peter remembering says to Him, Master, behold, the fig-tree which thou didst execrate is withered away.

But learn the parable from the fig-tree: when her branches may be now tender, and she may grow out leaves, know that the summer is nigh.