We are all of us sinners, and those that will not admit it are liars (and lying is sinning, so there are open sinners and hiding sinners), all of us with darkness buried deep within us, afraid of the light that will expose us for what we really our. Every single one of us has dark secrets, hideous embarassments we don't want anyone else to know. Benny Hinn with a hasheesh pipe, passing it to his buddy, and that buddy dying of a drug overdose soon afterward, and giggling Benny caught on tape. The brave leader of TBN paying off his gay lover to keep his dark secret hidden in the back of the closet.
These guys are creeps and creatures, but then that is the state of humanity. All of us are creeps and creatures (which does not at all excuse the fact that the guy usually in the white suit is passing a pipe to a leader in his "ministry"). The true crime is these guys standing up in front of their deluded, denuded "sheep," and lying, uttering falsehood after falsehood, gibbering and babbling, pointing the finger, judging, and all the while as hypocrites they are cringing in the dark with their favorite
grotesquerie, their beloved abomination of choice. All the while they are standing in the light calling for assassinations of world leaders, claiming in their jiggling wattles that they are the only ones that possess truth, that everyone else is wrong, that they proudly don't touch a thimblefull or a barrelful (regardless of the fact that they tip the scales at far over 300 pounds).
They are the Self-Righteous Ones, the Self-Anointed Ones. The Creeps and Critters and Crusted Clowns. They are better than me, far better. And they wish to rule the world.
They claim they are beyond sin. That they don't sin. That they "Ain't Undah de Law!" Because when you sez de magic woids, den dey ain't no lawz no moah no howz! Dem Suckah Em-Cees, wit dey Holy Moses Rap!
No law. No sin.
And when you think about it, when there isn't any law, meaning there isn't any sin, then along down the road there just isn't any need for any Savior.
But then this is the Younger Brother's Time, the Older Brother merely waits in the wings...