The Savage Religion: Kill Bad Muslims for God and Beg Him For Forgiveness Forever
Tonight Michael Savage has gone on another arrogant tirade against liberals and the entire world. He’s ignored and warped the teachings of the Bible by proclaiming on his radio show, to the world: You don’t go to church to celebrate, you go to get on your hands and knees and worship God.” “You go to church to beg for forgiveness.” “We’re all bad.” “Prayer is begging.” “God is not your friend, it’ s a vengeful God we have.” He also said that we must “understand what the Muslim knows” (as in his Michael Savage’s of God), we will fail. It’s clear Michael Savage is trying to turn the non-violent type Jews and Christians into warmongers that will crush Islam by propaganda and war. In his madness he trying to make warmongers as bad who are as bad as Muslims and who will crush both atheists, socialists, communists, and Muslims who support war against Christians and Jews and attacks against himself.
It’s obvious Michael wants to be the leader of these war monger Jews, Christians and anti-“extremist” Muslim Muslims. How deluded to think he will last as a leader of people who will become more corrupt than “extremist” Muslims and liberals, more corrupt because they will be turning their backs on the second greatest law: “Love your neighbor as yourself.”
How can this so called modern “Samuel”, one of the greatest Christians to ever live, have missed so many verses commanding God’s people to be happy about him?:
“Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?
Tell me, if you understand. Who marked off its dimensions?
Surely you know! Who stretched a measuring line across it?
On what were its footings set, or who laid its cornerstone
while the morning stars sang together
and all the angels shouted for joy?”
I will build you up again and you will be rebuilt,
O Virgin Israel. Again you will take up your tambourines
and go out to dance with the joyful.
Then maidens will dance and be glad,
young men and old as well.
I will turn their mourning into gladness;
I will give them comfort and joy
instead of sorrow.
Sing to him a new song;
play skillfully, and shout for joy.
But may all who seek you rejoice and be glad in you;
may those who love your salvation always say,
“Yahweh be exalted!”
My tears have been my food day and night,
while men say to me all day long,
“Where is your God?”
These things I remember as I pour out my soul:
how I used to go with the multitude,
leading the procession to the house of God,
with shouts of joy and thanksgiving
among the festive throng.
Clap your hands, all you nations;
shout to God with cries of joy.
God has ascended amid shouts of joy,
Yahweh amid the sounding of trumpets.
The meadows are covered with flocks
and the valleys are mantled with grain;
they shout for joy and sing.
Shout with joy to God, all the earth!
may all who seek you rejoice and be glad in you;
may those who love your salvation always say,
“Let God be exalted!”
My lips will shout for joy
when I sing praise to you—
I, whom you have redeemed.
Sing for joy to God our strength;
shout aloud to the God of Jacob!
Come, let us sing for joy to the Yahweh;
let us shout aloud to the Rock of our salvation.
Shout for joy to Yahweh, all the earth,
burst into jubilant song with music;
make music to the Yahweh, with the harp,
with the harp and the sound of singing,
with trumpets and the blast of the ram’s horn—
shout for joy before Yahweh, the King.
Let the sea resound, and everything in it,
the world, and all who live in it.
He brought out his people with rejoicing,
his chosen ones with shouts of joy
Shouts of joy and victory resound
in the tents of the righteous:
“Yahweh’s right hand has done mighty things!”
When the righteous prosper,
the city rejoices; when the wicked perish,
there are shouts of joy.
Shout aloud and sing for joy, people of Zion,
for great is the Holy One of Israel among you.
They raise their voices, they shout for joy;
from the west they acclaim Yahweh’s majesty.
But your dead will live; their bodies will rise.
You who dwell in the dust, wake up and shout for joy.
Your dew is like the dew of the morning; the earth
will give birth to her dead.
The desert and the parched land will be glad;
the wilderness will rejoice and blossom.
Like the crocus, it will burst into bloom;
it will rejoice greatly and shout for joy.
The glory of Lebanon will be given to it,
the splendor of Carmel and Sharon;
they will see the glory of Yahweh,
the splendor of our God.
Strengthen the feeble hands,
steady the knees that give way;
say to those with fearful hearts,
“Be strong, do not fear;
your God will come,
he will come with vengeance;
with divine retribution
he will come to save you.”
Then will the eyes of the blind be opened
and the ears of the deaf unstopped.
Then will the lame leap like a deer,
and the mute tongue shout for joy.
Water will gush forth in the wilderness
and streams in the desert.
Let the desert and its towns raise their voices;
let the settlements where Kedar lives rejoice.
Let the people of Sela sing for joy;
let them shout from the mountaintops.
I have swept away your offenses like a cloud,
your sins like the morning mist.
Return to me, for I have redeemed you.”
Sing for joy, O heavens, for Yahweh has done this;
shout aloud, O earth beneath. Burst into song,
you mountains, you forests and all your trees,
for Yahweh has redeemed Jacob,
he displays his glory in Israel.
Leave Babylon, flee from the Babylonians!
Announce this with shouts of joy and proclaim it.
Send it out to the ends of the earth; say,
“Yahweh has redeemed his servant Jacob.”
Shout for joy, O heavens; rejoice, O earth;
burst into song, O mountains! For Yahweh
comforts his people and will have compassion
on his afflicted ones.
Listen! Your watchmen lift up their voices;
together they shout for joy.
When Yahweh returns to Zion,
they will see it with their own eyes.
Sing, O barren woman,
you who never bore a child;
burst into song, shout for joy,
you who were never in labor;
because more are the children
of the desolate woman
than of her who has a husband
Sing with joy for Jacob;
shout for the foremost of the nations.
Make your praises heard, and say,
“O Yahweh, save your people,
the remnant of Israel.”
They will come and shout
for joy on the heights of Zion;
they will rejoice in the
bounty of Yahweh—the grain,
the new wine and the oil,
the young of the flocks and herds.
They will be like a well-watered garden,
and they will sorrow no more.
Then heaven and earth and all
that is in them will shout for joy
over Babylon, for out of the north
destroyers will attack her,”
Rejoice in the Lord always.
I will say it again: Rejoice!
I’m a Christian, and will never endorse Savigism, a religion where Michael would have you kill those who made him look bad in court in order to bury that humiliation.