Can't you see Elijah taunting those prophets whose god was spelled with a small g. Maybe your god didn't hear you. Maybe he's sleeping.
Our God with a capital G neither sleeps nor slumbers. He hears our thoughts. He loves to start our fires.
I sing the mighty power of God, That made the mountains rise;
That spread the flowing seas abroad, And built the lofty skies.
I sing the wisdom that ordained The sun to rule the day;
The moon shines full at His command, And all the stars obey.
I Sing the Mighty Power of God, Isaac Watts
If the Lord is God, follow him; but if Baal is God, follow him. I Kings 18:21B
It's fun to read I Kings 18:20-40 to see how Elijah's God came through.
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