Apologetics: Honoring Christ as Lord of Your Heart

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Apologetics is the term used to describe "making a defense" of the hope we have as Christians (1 Peter 3:15-16). During this series, we will be discussing different objections to the Christian faith and hope to equip our church with ways to think about God's world.
In today's episode, join Vinnie Angelo and Pastor Cyrus Waters as they discuss an overview of what Christian Apologetics is, and what our attitude ought to be when engaging in this important ministry.
Join us each Friday through the fall as we dive into a different apologetic topic.
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Closing Song: "You Can't Break Me" by Precious Death
If everything is relative, and nothing absolute, why don't I just take this gun?
But if some things are always wrong, then something must be right.
"Tolerance, tolerance" - but you can't tolerate me, and so you move it around 'til you start liking the sound,
The truth's too hard and too true for me to give it to you,
And you can hate me, but you can't break me.
I never knew the name of the game,
I never knew the words were the same,
I never knew the real thing,
I, I, I.
For a man to say that everything is meaningless and relative, until he looks at pictures of his kids,
I've known many men that have floated in these foolish words, but I've never known one that could live by them.
"Tolerance, tolerance" - but you can't tolerate me, and so you stereotype and change the wrong and the right,
And then you whine and complain until you drive me insane,
And you can hate me, but you can't break me.
I never knew the name of the game,
I never knew the words were the same,
I never knew the real thing,
I, I, I.
You can't break me,
You can't take me,
You can't bait me, break me, take me, yeah.
Some people are taught to be ignorant, and some people have to try really hard.
"Tolerance, tolerance" - but you can't tolerate me, so you keep living the lie, and I keep asking you why?
The truth's a little too true for me to give it to you,
And you can hate me, but you can't break me.
I never knew the name of the game,
I never knew the words were the same,
I never knew the real thing,
I, I, I.
Everything is everything, but entropy is hard to see,
"Feels good," burns like destiny,
Ran past the mouth, it's artery.
You can't break me,
You can't take me,
You can't bait me, break me, take me, yeah,
You can't break me,
You can't take me,
You can't bait me, break me, take me