Our Battle Cry
As soldiers of Christ, our battle cry is "Give me liberty to preach, or give me death!" We only enlist those who will fling caution to the wind, and who will join an invasion of uncompromising, unyielding, relentless evangelism. We must assault the enemy as soul-loving soldiers, counterattacking on the right hand and on the left. Our weapons are love, faith, goodness, mercy, and gentleness. If the world spurns us, if our blood is spilled on the soil of this sinful world for the cause of the Gospel, so be it. If our Commander catches our tears in a bottle, how much more will He value our lives poured out on the earth? The foundation of the Church was laid in the soil of a suffering Savior, and soaked with the blood of Stephen and a multitude of others who "love not thier lives unto death." There goes another minute. Gone forever. Go share your faith while you still have time.
