<TITLE>22. Par 242-247</TITLE>L-242 Our heavenly Father, many raised their hands this morning. They want prayer. I pray, God, that this will be the final touch today; they won't reason any more; they'll go, believing. Grant it, Lord. It's a certain sound. It's the Gospel sounding the glorious jubilee year. The time of deliverance is here.
Won't You, please, Father, take each one of them into Thy loving care? And give them of the sincere milk of the Gospel now. And if they have already taken that, may they receive strong meat now, and become full Christians, never no more to tattle with the world, and indulge in the world, but be real men and women, believing the certain sound: that the Gospel is true, no matter who says It's not. The Bible, every Word is truth. "Men teach for Doctrine the commandments of men." But God's Word will never fail. May they believe It today.

L-244 And those who did not raise their hands, really convinced, but did not raise their hands, we pray for them also, Lord, that You'll be merciful to them. These blessings we ask, Father, because that someday we're coming to judgment. And this morning's Message will be brought into view at that day. And then may their soul not haunt them, in saying, "You should've did this." But may it be peace in the valley when they pass through. For is Jesus' Name we ask it.
 ... of Ages, cleft for me,
 Let me hide myself in Thee;
 Let the water and the Blood,
 From Thy wounded side which flowed
 Be for sin a double cure,
 Save from wrath and make me pure.

L-245 Dear God, if there be in the midst of the people, this day, any afflictions, any diseases, anything that's wrong with their physical being, we pray, Father, as the Holy Spirit is here, just screaming out the blessings, cleansing our souls from all unrighteousness, through the Blood of the Lord Jesus, the Son of God, may He, today, with His great persuading Spirit, His great healing virtues, let every clean soul look yonder to Calvary and say, "There He was wounded for my transgressions, and with His stripes we were healed." Grant it, Lord.
Now, with our heads bowed. If there is any to be prayed for, for sickness, would you stand to your feet, wherever you are. God bless you. That's right, just stand right up. [Blank.spot.on.tape--Ed.]
 fountain,
 Free to all, the healing stream,
 Flows from Calvary's fountain.
 In the cross, in the cross,
 Be my glory ever; (O God.)
 my raptured soul shall find
 Rest beyond the river.

L-247 Dear heavenly Father, You see all these standing, Father. They're standing testimonies, that they believe You, Father. You Who could send that poor old opossum into the gate, You Who could make that big dangerous bull, stand there, and back off, You Who could make those hornets go into the box, You Who could bring that dog to life, my old hound, after being drug sixty miles an hour, for two miles, laying stiff, dead... I loved the old thing. Prayer brought it around. Prayer put that opossum's leg and shoulder in its place, that little mother, sent her back into the woods, rejoicing. The hand of the living God...
These Christians has their hands laid on another, Lord. And I have my hands laid on this brother, as giving a point of contact for everyone in the building. We're believers, Lord. We believe these things. We love You.


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