<TITLE>10. Par 39-42</TITLE>L-39 All right, once more, is there one that hasn't raised their hands, just before praying? "What difference will the prayer make?" God bless you there, sir. What difference will the prayer make? Prayer changes things. Prayer changed Hezekiah from death to life. Prayer changed William Branham from death to life. Prayer changed every sinner in here from death to life. Certainly it does. It's prayer that does it. Now, let us pray.
Blessed heavenly Father, on the results of representing You here tonight by Your Word and by the great prophet David, who wrote those inspired songs years ago, through hearing of the Word some twenty or thirty or more hands has been raised tonight, that they would accept Thy beloved Son as their personal Saviour.
Maybe, little does that person know that that One that knocked at their heart is no one other but Jehovah God, 'cause our blessed Lord said that, "No man can come to Me, except My Father draws him first." And then the Father gives the--the loved one to the Lord Jesus as a love gift.

L-40 And I pray, Lord Jesus, that You'll baptize them right now in the Holy Spirit of love and peace and joy. Place in them that something that takes the place and satisfies. Not wine that biteth like an adder, stingeth like a serpent, but that satisfying portion that the Lord Jesus has 'lotted for us, the baptism of the Holy Spirit. May it come to every one of them just now.
May from this night, henceforth, they live drinking from the fountain, living on the mountain with a jubilee experience in their heart, and win others, and invite them to the fountain. Grant it, immortal and eternal Father God. In the Name of Thy Son, the Lord Jesus, we ask it. Amen. [Blank.spot.on.tape--Ed.]
Let's sing that just once, real softly,
 There is a fountain filled with blood,
 Drawn from Immanuel's veins,
 When the sinners plunge beneath the flood,
 Lose all their guilty stain.
 There is a fountain filled with blood,
 Drawn from Immanuel's veins,
 And sinners plunged beneath that flood,
 Lose all their guilty stains.
 Lose all their guilty stains,
 Lose all their guilty stains;
 And sinners plunged beneath that flood,
 Lose all their guilty stains.

L-41 Now, if you who are saved, let's raise our hands and sing this: Ever since by faith I saw that stream
 Thy flowing wounds supplied,
 Redeeming love has been my theme,
 And shall be till I die.
Do you feel real good? Say "Amen." Don't you feel just all scoured out? I do when I know the Presence of the Holy Spirit is here. All right.
 E'er since by faith I saw that stream
 Thy flowing wounds supply,
 Redeeming love has been my theme,
 And shall be till I die.
 And shall be till I die,
 And shall be till I die;
 Redeeming love has been my theme,
 And shall be till I die.

L-42 Listen, I want to say this just on the side. That's the kind of songs I love. I'd rather have them, than all your little old chopped up boogie-woogie things that you try to put in church and take the place of the old fashion hymns. It'll never do it. No, sir. The Holy Spirit loves those old fashion songs.
I just love it. It just goes way down deep in me. Maybe it's... Oh, I believe you do too. Sure you do. You love those old fashion songs. I'm just one of them old fashion Christians. Got saved in the old fashion way, believe in an old fashion salvation, an old-time saving grace. I love it like that. Amen. Wouldn't trade it for all your modernistic jumping, and running, and carrying on. I love it the old fashion way.


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