22Paul then stood up in the meeting of the Areopagus and said: “Men of Athens! I see that in every way you are very religious. 23For as I walked around and looked carefully at your objects of worship, I even found an altar with this inscription: TO AN UNKNOWN GOD. Now what you worship as something unknown I am going to proclaim to you.
He’s the One who moves amongst the lonely and downtrodden.
Graffiti covered trails, cardboard homes, He’s always there, sitting with them as the world passes by.
Giving advice to the rich and famous, offering a greater Kingdom than theirs. Pleading with them to realize true riches.
Magicians, warlocks and witches can’t move Him.
His power they cannot fathom nor experience. Theirs is only a copy, His is genuine.
One word from His lips wipes out all arguments. He is King over the supernatural.
Huts in Africa cry out His name, villages in China know Him personally, cities from every nation have seen His glory.
There is nobody that can stand against Him. God over all, yet often unknown.
Some call Him Christ, others Provider. Some call Him prophet, others healer. Do you know Him?
The greatest creation knows not it’s own Maker. Though placed next to wooden statues and carved idols, they cannot rival His majesty.
He is HaMashiach Yeshua, Ne’eman V’Yashar (Jesus Christ, faithful and true one)
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