<TITLE>29. Par 319-325</TITLE>L-319 I long to touch Him like that, say, "Now, Master, You know all about it. I feel like then I could go away. That--that would--that would pay me for every toil of the road. The toils of life may be many, and they may be cold; how little it will seem in that morning when we walk up the streets of gold. There is so many hills to climb upward. I'm often weary. But someday when I get there, and cross my last force. If I can just see Him then, pat His feet, and make Him welcome... If I can say, "Lord Jesus, oh, I'm so glad that You loved me, when I was so sinful. I'm so glad You kept me when I couldn't do nothing else, Lord. Jesus helped me. When I was sick, You healed me, Lord. When I was a sinner, You forgive me. Oh, blessed Jesus, let me pat Your dear feet again." Oh-oh. Oh, my.

L-320 I just can't preach no more Let's bow our head just a moment, while the pianist come up, if she will.
Dear Jesus, oh, Jesus with dirty feet. Oh-oh-oh-oh. [Brother Branham continues weeping--Ed.] This cold world is indifferent, making You so unwelcome. Jesus, what can I do? Dear God, what can I do? I want to meet You someday, Lord. I want to pat Your precious feet, and say, "Lord, You loved me. You was scarred for me. You were wounded for my transgressions, and with Your stripes I was healed. I love You, so, Lord, because You loved me." Won't You, Lord, let us all do that? Grant it, Father.

L-322 While we have our heads bowed. [Brother Branham pauses--Ed.] I wonder if you will think now. Would you raise your hand, just a minute, ever who say, "Brother Branham, I've been a sinner. I want to accept Jesus now. I've invited Him to my house, Brother Branham. I've kinda been ashamed of Him before my people." God bless you, mother. "I've invited Him to my house; I haven't entertained Him. I been just a little bit ashamed of it. I'd see my neighbors come in; it's time for me to go pray; I just let it go by, wouldn't say nothing. I'm ashamed, Brother Branham, I did that. Jesus, I'm ashamed. I'm going to raise my hand up to You, Jesus, and ask You forgive me. I've not entertained You like should." God bless you, young man. Someone else raise your hand, say, "God, be merciful to me." God bless you, fellow. God bless you, lady.

L-324 Jesus is here. He's here just as much as He ever was. He's here just the same as He was at the banquet of the Pharisee. We invited Him to come in this morning. Here He is. Ain't you kinda ashamed of yourself? Don't you want them tears running down your cheeks, to say this to Him, "Lord, I'm ashamed. I--I--I don't want to be indifferent. I--I--I want to love You. I want to do everything"? Will you slip up your hand to Him, say, "By this, Lord..." God bless you, brother. God bless you, brother. God bless you, you, you, you, sister. Look at Jesus' nail-scarred feet. God bless you, brother. Someone else, you just raise your hand. God bless you, sister. God bless you, brother. God bless you, sister. [Blank.spot.on.tape--Ed.]
 ... cleft for me,
 Let me hide myself in Thee;
 Let the water and the...

L-325 God bless you, Doe. Well, come right on up now. Come right on up. Won't you come down with Him here? Somebody here that's a sinner, wants to come and kneel down?
 ... double cure,
 Save from wrath and make me pure.
 While I draw this fleeting breath,
 When my eyes will close in death,
 When I rise to worlds unknown,
 And behold Thee on Thy throne,
 Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
 Let me hide myself in Thee.
Your attitude now may change the whole picture. Will you come to the altar, kneel down? You who feel guilty, will you come, kneel around the altar? Someday you'll have to meet Him, the Rock of Ages. What are you doing for Him now? This is your opportunity.

