The game is similar to Legend of Zelda in gameplay but you are in the Lord's army and must
save heathens using fruits of the spirit.
Missionary work to «
save the heathens» who use a different word to praise God, any word that is different than their own... even though the other peoples and cultures don't speak English and have their own words of prayer... How many churches respected other cultures and how many do now?
Look at the history of Hawaii and how it became a US state — it started with christians going to «
save the heathens».
Near the bottom are most missionary children who were sacrificed so their parents could
save the heathen.
Not exact matches
I worked in S. America and saw the evangelical missionaries at work, coming to
save the poor
heathen Catholics.
He is NOT
saved and will rot in hell with all the other
heathens who were unable to pick the 1 True Faith out of millions of options using only faith as their guide.
Well, except for
heathens, pagans, apostates, heretics, witches... oh and every living creature on the entire planet
save for that which fit on a boat.
We just were taught that any baby born and not baptized was going to «limbo» forever because their uncaring,
heathen parents did not wish to
save their souls committing them to the Catholic religion, and we prayed on a daily basis to those poor innocent children abandoned by their parents to eternity forever outside of heaven and the love of God.
We were even encouraged to give a lot of money to
save the souls of the
heathen.
These may then be seen as the objects of Christian mission, for
heathens need to be
saved from darkness, ignorance and sin.
The Judaism of that time, however, had no other arm than to
save the tiny nation, the guardian of great ideals, from sinking into the broad sea of
heathen culture and enable it, slowly and gradually, to realize the moral teaching of the Prophets In civil life and in the present world of the Jewish state and nation.
My problem with the fanatical aspect of religion is that many of them are coming to my door on Saturday mornings trying to
save me from my
heathen ways because they've seen my bumper stickers.
Oh goddamnshitlordhavemercy lord
save us oh hell oh goddamn bring a blanket bring a comb oh shit look (don't look Priscilla) lord god look at that lush wild
heathen dancing green and black rock and rolling sumac sugar sweet maple place!