<TITLE>20. Par 68-71</TITLE>L-68 What we need tonight, is a good old fashion, Holy Ghost revival, preached back to the power of God moving in and out amongst this place, and the starch and collars taken down. Hallelujah. Yes, sir. That's what we need. Yes, sir. All right.
Old Shamgar got there about the time he got something built up, then something like that had to happen. That's the way the church... When the revival gets started, then something like that has to raise up. Brother, just preach the old fashion...
Well, we used to have a lot of sheep in our country, and they had their sheep killing dogs. We caught him with the wool in his teeth; we took the old shotgun, both barrels and turned it on him. Brother that's the thing to turn on them kind of guys, is the old shotgun, both barrels with it. Said it'll straighten things out. Sure will. It stopped your sheep killing. Amen. I didn't know I was going to say that, but you can just remember that. All right. Think of it.

L-69 My, and there about the time he got his wheat in and everything, here come the big old fat Philistines, up and take it away from him. Right on up the road plank, take it away from him.
One day, he just got his crop all laid in and all thrashed out. There he was poor little fellow; he stood down there at the barn and was looking around. And he said, "Well, mother, perhaps maybe we will--we can live this winter, us and the kiddies." Looking around, and the first thing you know he hap--happened to hear something come up the road, "Tromp, tromp, tromp, tromp." Here come six hundred armed men, big old brass helmets on, their big old iron shoes, and their spears in the hand, and big swords hanging at their side, coming up the road to take his crop away from him.

L-70 I can see little Shamgar say, "Oh, my." Look. He looked over at his poor little wife. There she was, the elbows of her dress out. There's the little children, look real skinny because they hadn't had nothing to eat. The Philistines had took it away.
That's about like some of the Christians look tonight. A puny looking thing to be called a believer, a borned again Christian. Amen. Not enough faith to dot an "i" then with ink. That's right. Oh, my.
Don't let the devil come over and take the glory of God out the church, send your pastor away and let him get here all these here D.D.'s and come back and stand up, and say "amen" like a dying calf. What you need is an old fashion, back-woods, sky blue, sin killing religion of a preacher, that will preach the truth and stand on what God said is the truth, and liberate the people. Amen.
I'm not rude. I don't mean to be, but brother it's time we brought--made black black and white white. Yes, sir. You'll get God in your camp, and you'll hear the shout again in the camp of the King, when you get them fixed up. Amen.

L-71 Now, notice. And you notice there little old Shamgar standing looking out the window, and here come this Philistines. Said, "Oh, mother, looky there."
His poor little girl crying. I can see her hands down, say, "Daddy, we won't have nothing to eat this winter." And then I notice mother and there she starts crying.
You know, Shamgar looked around. He just didn't know what to do. He looked around. He said, "I couldn't fight. I'm not a fighter, and I--I ain't got time to go out, and learn how to duel, and take all these exercises and things. I--I haven't got time to do that."


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