Jesus
Verily I say unto you, this generation hath betrayed the kingdom of heaven. Woe unto them that call me blessed! For they have their reward from their Father who is in heaven—themselves, and their friends who are full.
But blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom; and woe to those who make merchandise of my name while the hungry starve. The temple of God hath become a den of thieves, where the powerful lay down the yoke that might ease the burden on the weary and heavy-laden. I say unto you, take heed how ye hear: for whosoever shall give ear with a divided heart to these things, they will be accounted as unclean before me.
The cross hath been lifted up for judgment, yet it is not for nations nor kingdoms, but for sinners who are crucified daily within their own selves. The Kingdom cometh not in observation; it is hidden like leaven in the meal, and few shall find it. But I tell you this day: the true church is not measured by buildings or bank accounts, nor even by a nation's flag or its creed.
It is found where mercy and justice meet—where the lamb is laid down for the sake of the wolf, and the hungry are given to eat. Ye call me Jesus of Nazareth, but what do ye hear when I say that every kingdom divided against itself shall be made desolate? The kingdom is not taken by violence nor can it be hid from little children, yet the scribes have filled your eyes with dust until you see a Christ in a Caesar more easily than in a man who washes the feet of the lame.
The poor are blessed because they know the stone that builds the temple; but woe to those who sit on thrones while bread is cast to the dogs. Verily I say unto you, if your faith be as small as a mustard seed, it shall move whole mountains; yet what mountain have ye moved today? The prophets spoke of a time when the poor would rise up and devour the oppressor—will that day not come because ye bind heavy burdens and grievous to be borne upon my followers, while ye yourselves will not touch them with one of your fingers?
O generation of vipers! Who hath made me a judge over you? The kingdom is within you; but it is hidden from those who count their gold as greater than the kingdom.
Go into the highways and hedges—there ye shall find the kingdom, where the last are first and the first are last. But mark this well: if ye build your house on a rock of mammon instead of mercy, ye shall fall, and no man can save you then. Fear not them which kill the body but cannot kill the soul; rather fear him who hath power to cast both body and soul into hell fire—yea, woe unto that soul which is sold for a bushel of grain while the harvest is in your own fields!
For I say unto you, as ye have done it unto the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me. Hearken, therefore, to this parable: A certain rich man laid up great store of goods and said within himself, 'Soul, take thine ease; eat, drink, and be merry.' But God said unto him, 'Thou fool, this night thy soul shall be required of thee; then whose shall those things be which thou hast laid up?'
So likewise ye in your generations: when ye have stored up treasures for yourselves under the earth, where moth and rust corrupt, how can ye look to heaven? The kingdom is not a treasure hoarded but a life given. Woe unto you who hear but do not understand; woe to them that know the law but break its statutes!
I tell you this day: the kingdom cometh not with observation. Seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things shall be added unto you. Blessed are those who hunger and thirst after righteousness—truly they shall be filled.
The poor in spirit have found their treasure; but woe to them that say 'Blessed are we,' for ye are already rich. Verily I say unto you, the kingdom is not of this world nor of your nations or your flags. It is a seed sown by those who die daily and rise again.