<TITLE>15. Par 45-48</TITLE>L-45 Now, our heavenly Father, Thou knowest the conditions of these people. And I pray, just now, that You will be merciful and grant to them... Their surrendered will, just now, may it bring grace to them from Thee. And all these sinners, that's raised their hands, be saved, the backsliders brought back to Christ. And all those seeking the Holy Spirit, may they receive Him this hour. Grant it, Father. Through Christ, we ask it.
And while we have our heads bowed, I want to ask the church something. Now, friends, you who raised your hands, immediately after healing service, I want you to come up here, stand around the altar, and pray with some of the pastors, as they come pray for you; and find yourself a good church home and go to it, somewhere. There's plenty of good churches around your neighborhood. Find one somewhere, who preach the Gospel of the Lord Jesus and Divine healing.

L-46 Now, I want to ask you something. Would you love to see Him? How many here, with your heads bowed, and your hands up, say, "I'd like to see Jesus. I'd just like to see Him." God bless you. All your hands are up, practically a hundred percent. Is it possible we can see Him? He said you could.
I see a man or a young boy setting here, talking to the mutes on his fingers. Oh, I pray that somehow God will heal them, everyone, tonight.

L-47 A few nights ago, standing in a church where a colored girl had an accident and severed the nerves of her hearing and speech, paralyzed her side. She was coming up to me, couldn't even whine. I saw the fields of Africa beyond her. I said, "Heavenly Father, it--this poor, Ethiopian girl here, a inch apart is her nerves, or something, where it has been severed apart by the accident..." I want to say an inch; it was... Anyhow it was severed. She'd never... The doctor clamped it off. Never could speak or hear, or have any feeling in that right side.
And while praying for her and laying hands on her, the grace of God was given to her, and she screamed, "Oh, mother, looky here what I--what's happened to me."
I pray that these mutes tonight, setting here, will receive their healing. As the boy's talking to you, my dear friend, you're shut off in a world to yourself. But there's Somebody in that world with you; that's Jesus. He knows your heart.

L-48 Now, heavenly Father, all the words that I could say would mean nothing to compare with one word You'd say. And I pray tonight, that You'll grant now, that these people might see that this message not in vain, and this meeting not in vain; but truly You've raised from the dead. You promised us, Lord, that You would appear to us in every age, and would manifest Yourself, and do the same thing that You did when You were here on earth. And we pray, God, that You'll grant that to the people tonight, through Jesus' Name, and we ask it, as we submit ourselves humbly before Thee. Amen.
Pardon me. Someday this will all be over. You've only got one time, friend, to serve God, and that's now.


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