John § 49

John 14.27-15.7

Monday of 7th Sunday

Chapter 14

27

Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.

εἰρήνην ἀφίημι ὑμῖν, εἰρήνην τὴν ἐμὴν δίδωμι ὑμῖν· οὐ καθὼς ὁ κόσμος δίδωσιν, ἐγὼ δίδωμι ὑμῖν. μὴ ταρασσέσθω ὑμῶν ἡ καρδία μηδὲ δειλιάτω.

Ми́ръ ѡ҆ставлѧ́ю ва́мъ, ми́ръ мо́й даю̀ ва́мъ: не ꙗ҆́коже мі́ръ дае́тъ, а҆́зъ даю̀ ва́мъ. [Заⷱ҇ 49] Да не смꙋща́етсѧ се́рдце ва́ше, ни ᲂу҆страша́етъ.

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Ye have heard how I said unto you, I go away, and come again unto you. If ye loved me, ye would rejoice, because I said, I go unto the Father: for my Father is greater than I.

ἠκούσατε ὅτι ἐγὼ εἶπον ὑμῖν, ὑπάγω καὶ ἔρχομαι πρὸς ὑμᾶς· εἰ ἠγαπᾶτέ με, ἐχάρητε ἂν ὅτι εἶπον, πορεύομαι πρὸς τὸν πατέρα· ὅτι ὁ πατήρ μου μείζων μού ἐστι·

Слы́шасте, ꙗ҆́кѡ а҆́зъ рѣ́хъ ва́мъ: и҆дꙋ̀ и҆ прїидꙋ̀ къ ва́мъ. А҆́ще бы́сте люби́ли мѧ̀, возра́довалисѧ бы́сте (ᲂу҆́бѡ), ꙗ҆́кѡ рѣ́хъ: и҆дꙋ̀ ко ѻ҆ц҃ꙋ̀: ꙗ҆́кѡ ѻ҆ц҃ъ мо́й бо́лїй менє̀ є҆́сть.

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And now I have told you before it come to pass, that, when it is come to pass, ye might believe.

καὶ νῦν εἴρηκα ὑμῖν πρὶν γενέσθαι, ἵνα ὅταν γένηται πιστεύσητε.

И҆ нн҃ѣ рѣ́хъ ва́мъ, пре́жде да́же не бꙋ́детъ, да, є҆гда̀ бꙋ́детъ, вѣ́рꙋ и҆́мете.

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Hereafter I will not talk much with you: for the prince of this world cometh, and hath nothing in me.

οὐκέτι πολλὰ λαλήσω μεθ’ ὑμῶν· ἔρχεται γὰρ ὁ τοῦ κόσμου ἄρχων, καὶ ἐν ἐμοὶ οὐκ ἔχει οὐδέν·

Ктомꙋ̀ не мно́гѡ гл҃ю съ ва́ми: грѧде́тъ бо сегѡ̀ мі́ра кнѧ́зь и҆ во мнѣ̀ не и҆́мать ничесѡ́же.

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But that the world may know that I love the Father; and as the Father gave me commandment, even so I do. Arise, let us go hence. For John 14.19, "Yet a little while, and the world seeth me no more; but ye see me: because I live, ye shall live also", read St. Cyril of Alexandria

ἀλλ’ ἵνα γνῷ ὁ κόσμος ὅτι ἀγαπῶ τὸν πατέρα, καὶ καθὼς ἐνετείλατό μοι ὁ πατήρ, οὕτω ποιῶ. ἐγείρεσθε ἄγωμεν ἐντεῦθεν.

Но да разꙋмѣ́етъ мі́ръ, ꙗ҆́кѡ люблю̀ ѻ҆ц҃а̀, и҆ ꙗ҆́коже заповѣ́да мнѣ̀ ѻ҆ц҃ъ, та́кѡ творю̀: воста́ните, и҆́демъ ѿсю́дꙋ.

Chapter 15

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IAM the true vine, and my Father is the husbandman.

Ἐγώ εἰμι ἡ ἄμπελος ἡ ἀληθινή, καὶ ὁ πατήρ μου ὁ γεωργός ἐστι.

[Заⷱ҇ 50] А҆́зъ є҆́смь лоза̀ и҆́стиннаѧ, и҆ ѻ҆ц҃ъ мо́й дѣ́латель є҆́сть:

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Every branch in me that beareth not fruit he taketh away: and every branch that beareth fruit, he purgeth it, that it may bring forth more fruit.

πᾶν κλῆμα ἐν ἐμοὶ μὴ φέρον καρπόν, αἴρει αὐτό, καὶ πᾶν τὸ καρπὸν φέρον, καθαίρει αὐτό, ἵνα πλείονα καρπὸν φέρῃ.

всѧ́кꙋ ро́згꙋ ѡ҆ мнѣ̀ не творѧ́щꙋю плода̀, и҆́зметъ ю҆̀: и҆ всѧ́кꙋ творѧ́щꙋю пло́дъ, ѡ҆треби́тъ ю҆̀, да мно́жайшїй пло́дъ принесе́тъ.

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Now ye are clean through the word which I have spoken unto you.

ἤδη ὑμεῖς καθαροί ἐστε διὰ τὸν λόγον ὃν λελάληκα ὑμῖν.

Оу҆жѐ вы̀ чи́сти є҆стѐ за сло́во, є҆́же гл҃ахъ ва́мъ.

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Abide in me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, except it abide in the vine; no more can ye, except ye abide in me.

μείνατε ἐν ἐμοί, κἀγὼ ἐν ὑμῖν. καθὼς τὸ κλῆμα οὐ δύναται καρπὸν φέρειν ἀφ’ ἑαυτοῦ, ἐὰν μὴ μείνῃ ἐν τῇ ἀμπέλῳ, οὕτως οὐδὲ ὑμεῖς, ἐὰν μὴ ἐν ἐμοὶ μείνητε.

Бꙋ́дите во мнѣ̀, и҆ а҆́зъ въ ва́съ. Ꙗ҆́коже розга̀ не мо́жетъ плода̀ сотвори́ти ѡ҆ себѣ̀, а҆́ще не бꙋ́детъ на лозѣ̀, та́кѡ и҆ вы̀, а҆́ще во мнѣ̀ не пребꙋ́дете.

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I am the vine, ye are the branches: He that abideth in me, and I in him, the same bringeth forth much fruit: for without me ye can do nothing.

ἐγώ εἰμι ἡ ἄμπελος, ὑμεῖς τὰ κλήματα. ὁ μένων ἐν ἐμοὶ κἀγὼ ἐν αὐτῷ, οὗτος φέρει καρπὸν πολύν, ὅτι χωρὶς ἐμοῦ οὐ δύνασθε ποιεῖν οὐδέν.

А҆́зъ є҆́смь лоза̀, вы́ (же) ро́ждїе: (и҆) и҆́же бꙋ́детъ во мнѣ̀, и҆ а҆́зъ въ не́мъ, то́й сотвори́тъ пло́дъ мно́гъ, ꙗ҆́кѡ без̾ менє̀ не мо́жете твори́ти ничесѡ́же:

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If a man abide not in me, he is cast forth as a branch, and is withered; and men gather them, and cast them into the fire, and they are burned.

ἐὰν μή τις μείνῃ ἐν ἐμοί, ἐβλήθη ἔξω ὡς τὸ κλῆμα καὶ ἐξηράνθη, καὶ συνάγουσιν αὐτὰ καὶ εἰς τὸ πῦρ βάλλουσι, καὶ καίεται.

а҆́ще кто̀ во мнѣ̀ не пребꙋ́детъ, и҆зве́ржетсѧ во́нъ, ꙗ҆́коже розга̀, и҆ и҆зсы́шетъ: и҆ собира́ютъ ю҆̀ и҆ во ѻ҆́гнь влага́ютъ, и҆ сгара́етъ:

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If ye abide in me, and my words abide in you, ye shall ask what ye will, and it shall be done unto you.

ἐὰν μείνητε ἐν ἐμοὶ καὶ τὰ ρήματά μου ἐν ὑμῖν μείνῃ, ὃ ἐὰν θέλητε αἰτήσασθε, καὶ γενήσεται ὑμῖν.

а҆́ще пребꙋ́дете во мнѣ̀ и҆ гл҃го́лы моѝ въ ва́съ пребꙋ́дꙋтъ, є҆гѡ́же а҆́ще хо́щете, проси́те, и҆ бꙋ́детъ ва́мъ: