14 Bible Verses About The Vine and Branches
14 Bible verses about The Vine and Branches to read, reflect on, and commit to memory.
Remain in me, and I will remain in you. A branch cannot bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine. In the same way, you cannot bear fruit unless you remain in me.
I am the vine; you are the branches. Whoever remains in me, with me remaining in them, is the one who bears much fruit, because you can do nothing apart from me.
I am the true vine, and my Father is the vine grower.
He takes away any branch in me that bears no fruit, and he prunes clean every branch that does bear fruit, so that it will bear more fruit.
Anyone who does not remain in me is thrown out like a branch and dries up. People gather the branches, throw them into the fire, and they burn.
Because of the word I have spoken to you, you are clean already.
If you remain in me and my words remain in you, ask for whatever you want, and it will be done for you.
This is how my Father is glorified: that you bear much fruit and so prove to be my disciples.
You did not choose me; I chose you. I appointed you for this: to go and bear fruit, and for your fruit to remain, so that the Father may give you whatever you ask him in my name.
You lifted a vine out of Egypt; you expelled nations to plant it. You prepared the soil to receive it; it put down its roots and covered the land.
But the fruit the Spirit produces is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control. No law stands against things like these.
Blessed is the one who trusts in the LORD, whose confidence rests in the LORD. They will be like a tree set out beside the water, that sends its roots out along a stream. It has no fear when the heat comes; its leaves stay green. In a year of drought it has no worries, and it never stops bearing fruit.
Now if some of the branches were broken off, and you, though a wild olive shoot, were grafted in among them and now share in the rich root of the olive tree,
Let me sing a song for my dear friend, my friend’s song about his vineyard: My friend owned a vineyard on a hilltop rich in soil. He broke up its soil, removed the stones, and set out vines of the finest kind. He built a tower in the middle of it and also hewed out a wine vat there. He waited for it to bear grapes, but what it bore was stinking fruit.