<TITLE>11. Par 37-39</TITLE>L-37 Jesus said, "This is My beloved Son, hear ye Him." He's the only One can save. He's the only One can heal. Why would you hear Him? He's the only One that has peace. "Come unto Me all ye that labor and heavy laden, I'll give you rest." He's the only One that has healing. "I'm the Lord that healeth all thy diseases."
He's the only One that can take away your iniquities. "Bless the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all of His benefits, Who forgiveth all of thine iniquity, Who healeth all thy diseases; hear ye Him." Not by emotion, not by worked up, not by denomination, not by laws, not by creeds, not by denominations, but hear ye Him. He is the only One Who has Eternal Life. He's the only One Who can save you. He's the only One who can beat you and stand between man and God and bridge the way and make a way for you. No law can do it; no judgment can do it; no works can do it, nothing but the love of Jesus.
The old Salvation Army song,
 Oh, precious is the flow
 That makes me white as snow.
 No other fount I know,
 Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.
 This is all my hope and plea,
 Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.
 This is all my righteousness,
 Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

L-38 That's why He said, "Hear ye Him." He's the One that'll stand in the valley of the shadows of death when you're dying. The law can't stand there, neither will His judgment. If it can, you can never pass over it. But when I see the love of God with outstretched arms standing there as a sacrifice for my sins, that's what I want; that's what I plea. Oh, my.
Here sometime ago over in Switzerland, as I was passing through the white Alp Mountains of Switzerland... And many of you readers, too quickly do we forget these great gallant stories of Arnold Von Winkelried. Many of you has heard of him in your books, that great hero of the early days of Switzerland. When a peaceful people come down from Germany and made themselves a home up into the mountains, and they loved their homeland... And you can pass through there today and speak his name, Arnold von Winkelried, and when you do, tears will roll down their cheeks and their hearts will beat high for their great hero.

L-39 One day when an invading army came in and was tramping down all Switzerland, just leaving chaos behind, burning their homes, killing their children, and ravishing their wives, and killing their young off, and driving away their stock and their livelihood, burning up their farms, what they could not eat and so forth... And the great invaders was moving on; nothing could stop them. They rolled rocks from the mountains and nothing could stop them.
And the little Swiss army had backed up into a little corner in the plains, and they were at the end of the road. Nothing could be done. And the great army coming on with their spears set out in front of them, marching in time... And the Swiss army standing unarmed, but with such as they could find, pitchforks, and--and pieces of metal, and armors that they could pick up...


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