<TITLE>11. Par 43-46</TITLE>L-43 Now, the preaching of the Gospel, that's the trophy of the message. They have raised their hand, and now, God, Who called them, and drawed them is presenting them now to His Son as love gifts. Now, they become the love gifts of God to His Son, to be the members of His church. Fill them with the Holy Ghost, Lord. Pour out upon them, Thy Divine Spirit. Make them gallant soldiers to stand for You, here in this present day. And I'm sure, in the life that is to come, You'll stand for them, when death's cold river comes before them, and the waves of old Jordan begins to dash against their soul. They can scream at the bank, "Send out the lifeboat, Father," and two glossy wings of the Holy Ghost will come down over the stormy Jordan and bear their souls into the Kingdom of God, crossing by the way of the cross.
God, grant it just now, I present them to You, as the fruits of the message. In Jesus' Name. Amen.

L-44 Give us, sister, a little chord, "There Is A Fountain Filled With Blood." Oh, let's just change that: "My Faith Looks Up To Thee." Would you give us that chord? How many knows that old song? Now, how many feels real good? Don't--just scour it out, feel the Holy Spirit's just been in here, and just scoured us out. Do you feel good? Just raise up your hands. Oh, that's wonderful.
Now, is just preaching is all we have. We have to wonder. But God is here to confirm exactly what He's promised. All right. "My Faith Looks Up To Thee." One verse:
 My faith looks up to Thee,
 Thou Lamb of Calvary,
 Saviour divine!
 Now hear me while I pray,
 Take all my sin away,
 O let me from this day,
 Be wholly Thine!
Now, real quietly, let's hum it. Just raise your hand up.
 While life's dark maze I tread,
 Griefs around me spread,
 Be Thou my guide;
 Bid darkness turn to day,
 Wipe sorrow's tears away,
 Nor let me ever stray
 From Thee aside. [Brother Branham hums--Ed.]

L-45 O Lord, the Word has gone forth, and now, Lord God, Thou does never leave a generation without Your Supernatural works. And these young Christians, some twenty-five or thirty raised their hands, they needing mercy. And I pray, God, that these people, tonight, as soon as the service is closed, will walk up to these cooperating ministers here, shake their hand, and say, "Pastor, I want to come to your church. I want to be baptized. I want to take my stand in your flock. And I want to stand there, and--and be a gallant soldier to Christ, as long as life is in my body." Grant it, Lord.
Now, maybe this is their first time to be in a meeting. They don't--maybe have never seen that You still give gifts, and You've given us the Holy Ghost in this last day, and He promised the thing of the resurrection.

L-46 Now, holy God, grant that these Christians will be privileged tonight to see the power of the resurrected Jesus. Grant it, Lord, that they might go back like the queen of Sheba, after they've made their stand, and after she'd made her stand. Back across that desert she went.
Oh, it seemed, no doubt, a lot shorter going back. Oh, she was so happy. The camels walked different. All of them were singing hymns to Jehovah. Things had changed. The desert wasn't half so hot. Grant it, Lord.
And on their road across the icy streets, and roads, tonight, it'll be the same thing. May they rejoice as they go along, knowing they passed from death unto Life, and have seen the resurrected Jesus, the sign to a weak and adulterous generation. Grant it, Father. In Jesus' Name, we pray. Amen.


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