Abraham: The Friend of God Page #2
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Why are you mocking us?
Leave us be! Leave! Leave!
I'm; the servant of the Most High!
Faded.
Their nighttime gods have faded.
- During the day, they worship
the sun, brighter than the moon.
Leave! Leave!
We worship what we please.
Now that the sun has clone down.
It is not worshiped at night.
Worship Jehovah the true God
who is Eternal Light!
To be God is to be immortal
and nothing in this creation is.
Fie Lord is our heavenly father.
Worship Him with all your heart.
- What's he saying?
- What new thing is that?
I must invent a new god!
Urgently!
My people have
gone astray, Lord!
Satan has taken hold of their
leader to keep them blind!
Listen!
I'm sacrificing my son to the gods
To soothe their anger for my son
broke one of the house idols.
He was playing when his leg
brushed against the idol and it broke.
What kind of god is that
who can't defend himself?
That even a child can break him.
I wonder if my new god is
one of the broken halves
Or is my child my new god?
Lord, hear me out!
you decide the fate of all.
You rule! You decide!
You're everything!
You promised me
wonderful things!
Why don't you do one
little thing for them?
Open their eyes
to see You, O Lord!
Do you hear me?
Do you hear me?
He didn't hear you, Abram!
But I can help you!
Help me Lord not to hear him!
Abram, it's I, the Lord.
Soon, you'll marry Sarai.
Then, you'll get out of your
country, from your family.
I'll lead you to a new land where
I will begin a new thing with you.
I will bless you
and make you a great nation.
And in you all the families of
the earth will be blessed.
Because Abram. you are
my chosen vessel.
Damn you, Harpak!
I will cause Nimrod's sword
to fall on your head for this'!
Men!
I am the messenger of the one
true God to you Babylonians.
Abram, no.
What are you doing?
Have you gone mad?
Do you want me to beg?
I'm begging. Please.
I'm begging. 'll even cry.
But know this. prophet.
My patience is running: thin.
The feast of the gods is in 3 days.
A day I've been eagerly waiting for.
The feast of the gods is in 3 days.
A day I've been eagerly waiting for.
Not only for business,
but or tradition.
Please, don't ruin it.
Azar!
Those stones you call gods
do they hear you when
you call out to them?
Stones do not hear.
And octahedron can they help.
Our fathers worshipped them.
And we worship them too, even
though you call them useless.
I worship the Lord who created me
and guides me out of His kindness.
The same God who generously
provides food when I hunger.
Water when I thirst.
And healing when I hurt.
Aid when I die, he'll give me
life again in the afterlife.
As for forgiveness, he cleanses
my unrighteousness.
All because He's kind
and forgiving.
Leave me alone.
Leave Babel if you can.
Leave.
Harpak has betrayed the king.
That's a lie!
That's a lie!
That's a lie!
This man is nothing
but a deceitful liar.
He's conspiring against you.
Expel him once more.
He's conspiring against you.
Expel him once more.
Take away this traitor!
Not until I reveal
the sordid details of how you
betrayed the great monarch.
That dreadful day when I saw
the two of you in the forest.
I swear by the king I'll kill you.
Lock him up!
Oh great Nimrod,
kill me if you must
at least, let me tell you
what Harpak did to you.
Let go of him!
He's crazy.
He's after revenge. Plus he wants
to smear your reputation.
and chose Azar over him.
On ghat dreadful day, your Maiesty.
I was in the forest
when I saw Harpak and your wife
on lush bedding
betraying her vows
and your majesty.
Your wife betrayed you, Majesty
because you killed her father.
She has been using Harpak's
influence to topple your reign.
She's guilty, Nimrod.
Don't spare them!
Don't spare them, Nimrod!
Alright, Obeis! I heard you.
Go!
I said go!
I won't play your game
anymore.
It's over! It's over!
No, it's not.
You will finish it.
my dear Harpak.
Obeis revealed our secret.
If you don't keep your promise,
I'll seduce Nimrod into killing you.
Iii
My Sword!
Get lost!
Was ell this to avenue
your father and your tribe?
Here's my sword!
Go ahead!
Kill me!
Go ahead, kill me!
No, Great Nimrod!
Don't kill me!
and Babel.
You have always been prudent
because of my advice.
Killing me will serve no purpose
except destabilizing your rule.
Please, don't kill me!
Please don't!
Enough! I forgive you!
And only because I can
better use you now as my vizier.
Thank you, Monarch!
Get up!
Get up!
If I were you, I'd ged rid of Obeis!
Are you with us?
Today's the feast.
Sarai will be there.
I'm not feeling well.
You go, Lot.
But...
Don't worry.
There's a reason for it.
Go on now!
Do not be afraid. Abram.
I am the Protector who protects
and you Abram are my servant.
I am the one and only true God
who promises that I will
make nations of you it
and kings shall come from you.
You're the great god in Babel
after Nimrod.
Who are you?
Your voice
isn't frightening, though.
I feel strange in your presence.
I can't see well.
my eyesight is dim.
Why aren't you at the feast
with the others?
If you've brought offerings,
please leave them and go.
What? Not hungry?
Prepare to defend yourselves!
What makes you think
I've broken the idols?
There was only one person who
didn't attend the feast with us.
That's you!
Abram!
The favorite protege of
Azar, the idol-maker.
And there were witnesses. too.
This axe
belongs to Abram!
Give me the axe!
Whoever used this axe
should be amputated.
Even if he's my student
or even my own family.
I heard from Azar that the axe was
found on the great idol's shoulder.
Don't you think the great idol
could have done it?
Ask him and he may tell you
he; didn't like the lesser gods.
Everyone knows that these idols
never talk and never move.
You're right.
You worship
gods who can't talk and move.
So, how can they move on your
behalf and answer your prayers?
And yet you forgot the
One True God
deliver blessings and cursings.
Fire on you and
what you worship.
So, it's true.
You Abram are a prophet.
I am.
Enough!
Harpak.
Let it be known in all the kingdom
the punishment that befits a heretic.
Spare no firewood and let
and burn this man.
Alive.
Let it be done.
It will be done, my king.
All Babylonians must be present
at the burning ceremony.
everybody!
Obeis, you win.
You won this battle.
I'll sell my workshop.
You have no rival anymore.
They're going to burn
my dear Abram.
My intercession is
of no avail anymore.
Nimrod regards me
with disfavour.
Now it's your turn to do
as you wish.
Yes, as you wish.
Abram!
Where's your saviour God
to save you from this calamity?
lam Abram.
Servant of the one
and true God.
Instead of God, you worship
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