¹⁹ Every tree that does not bear good fruit will be cut down and thrown into the fire.^(A)

²⁷ The rain fell, and the floods came, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell—and great was its fall!”

¹² These are blots^[a] on your love feasts, while they feast with you without fear, feeding themselves.^[b] They are waterless clouds carried along by the winds; autumn trees without fruit, twice dead, uprooted;^(A)