<TITLE>24. Par 82-84</TITLE>L-82 Oh, the Lord Himself will come and will say the work is done.
The station will be changed after while.
That's right. That's right. Yes, sir.
He will say the work's done and it's finished. It's all over when the last one's come out. And they's been a whole bunch of hog wallows around and everything. God's pulling them fish out of there just as fast as He can. Preachers from every side just swinging the nets from one way to the another; we even wrap the nets around one another. We're just pulling as hard as we can, seining. She's just about ready. He will blow the old pond up one of these days, and she'll all be over; but the fish will go to the good clear waters out yonder, where they'll have Eternal Life forever. Amen.

L-83 Oh, when that last one comes... My, how--what a privilege it is for God to say, "Would you like to be a fish?" Amen. "Would you like to be a fish on My table? Would you like to come and be meat at My table?" Oh, my. Sure, sure Lord. See?
But their nature is fish. See? When you're a Christian, your nature is a Christian. You don't have to say, "Now, you--you--you can't--you can't smoke. You can't drink. You can't do this." You don't have to say that. They just don't do it anyhow. See? Their nature is different. The Spirit of Christ is in the person, and Christ don't do those things. See?
You say "You have to love the Lord; you ought to go to church." You don't have to tell them people that. They go anyhow. They'll walk through rain. They'll go to... They'll go through death to go to church. Sure. They love it. They just got to get there. That's all there is to it. It's their life. If they don't, they--they feel like their perishing. Sure. Yes, sir. You just got to get there.

L-84 And whenever just something is burning in your heart, not to go there to argue now, not to go there to fuss, but to go there to worship...?... and to go home refreshed. Isn't that a wonderful life? How many's experienced that? let's see your hands. Oh, thank God.
That's right. Gertie, let's sing that. "Peace..."
 ... peace! wonderful peace,
 Coming down from the Father above;
 Sweep over my spirit forever, I pray,
 In the fathomless billows of love.
Want you to do something now. Ever who's setting right next to you, shake hands with them and say, "God bless you, brother, sister. I want to meet you in heaven."
 Peace! peace! wonderful peace,
 Coming down from the Father above;
 Sweep over my spirit forever (Oh, my.)
 In the fathomless billows of love.
 Down at the cross where my Saviour died,
 Down there for cleansing from sin I cried;
 There to my heart was the blood applied;
 Glory to His name!
 Glory to His name!
 Glory to His precious name!
 There to my heart was the blood applied;
 Glory to His name!
Now, while we sing the next verse, I wonder if the sick could line up right up here now for the prayer, right over on this side. And I want the ministers if they'll come forth now to help us pray for the sick. Line up on the right hand side and come around this a way. That's right, over on the right side, those to be prayed for...
 I am so wondrously saved from sin,
 Jesus so sweetly abides within,
 There at the cross where He took me in;
 Glory to His name!
 Glory to His precious name!
 Glory to His precious name!
 There to my heart was the blood applied;
 Glory to His name!
(Chord "The Great Physician" for us, will you, Sister Gertie...?...)


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