The Birth of a Nation

"Brethren, I pray you sing a new song. Sing praise in the assembly of the righteous. Let the saints be joyful in glory. Let the high praise of God be on the mouths of the saints and a two edged sword in their hand to execute vengeance on the demonic nations and punishment on those people to bind their kings with chains! Dishonor have all his saints! Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord! Sing to him a new song!"

"They're waiting on something. They're waiting on us."

"You fight. You fight for us all."

Nat Turner: "Lord's spoken to me, visions of what's to come. The rise of good against evil."
Simon: "What are we going to do?"
Nat Turner: "We'll fight. But once it begins our brothers and sisters are drawn, then we'll number in the hundreds, thousands even."

"To watch a strong man broken down is a terrible thing."

Samuel Turner: "You're done preaching for a little while. Learned your lesson well?"
Nat Turner: "Oh, yes, I've learned."

"You listen to him and you might just make it into heaven."

"I lead you to Peter 2:18. Submit yourselves to your masters, not only to those who are good and considerate, but also to those who are harsh."