<TITLE>10. Par 41-44</TITLE>L-41 While she plays that through again, let's just shake hands with somebody by you.
 ... off sweet forever,
 Just beyond...
 When the... only reach that shore by faith... (Just say to one another, "Pilgrim, I'm so glad to be with you.)
 One we gain the portal,
 There to dwell with the immortal,
 When they ring those golden bells,
 For you and me.
 Don't you hear the bells now ringing,
 Don't you hear the angels singing, (What is it?)
 'Tis a glory, hallelujah, jubilee.
 In that far off, sweet forever,
 Just beyond the shining river,
 When they ring those...

L-42 That just brought something to my mind. My wife back there remembers it well. I had the privilege of visiting the old Pisgah Church, Bible Institute in California. I had one night's service with them. That's the old original powerhouse. What a wonderful place. I met the pastor, Brother Smith. You know, they print a paper. They have help. They take up no offerings. Everything's free. And they've existed for fifty-some odd years.

L-43 It was started by a doctor who was crippled, come to California for help. The doctor said, "There's nothing could be done for you." I believe it was the late Doctor Price, or someone who prayed for him up in a room one morning. He didn't get any results immediately right then. That doesn't mean anything. So he started out. He said, "Somehow or another I believe though." And when he started to step his foot off of the curb, his crippled leg come straight. He established the Pisgah Home.
The other night I was over there preaching. They were jammed in that big auditorium, and hundreds times hundreds standing all over the streets and everything 'fore we got in the back. And after the message was over, something happened, two things that I never witnessed before in my life. They wasn't just a bunch of people who liked to make a lot of noise. They wasn't a bunch of people who set dried up. They were Spirit filled people. And I enjoyed that marvelous fellowship.

L-44 And when I--we were--just before I was going to pray for the sick, they started singing something sweet like that. I stood and I was amazed. I said, "There's something going on here I don't understand." I listened again and I heard two choirs. I said, "There must be something wrong." And I shook my head and to my ears again. I said, "Oh, Lord, maybe it's a rebound from this choir here." I hear another one up here, way up, very high gables. I said, "It must be up there."
So I walked out of the minister's pit up here to the choir loft. It was up there. And I--I said to my wife; I said, "Do you hear that, honey?"
She said, "What is that?"
"Sister Arganbright," I said, "Do you hear that?
She said, "Yes. I've heard it once before in my life."
I went over to Brother Arganbright, "Do you hear that?"
"Yes." Every one of their heads bowed, singing.
Oh, I said, "Maybe... I--I want to be sure. I don't want to be skeptic. But, Lord, if I'm Your witness, if I'm to be a watchman, I've got to know what I'm talking about. I've got to be sure of this." Like Divine healing, if I'm not sure, I'm not going say nothing about it. If I'm not sure this is the coming of the Lord, I wouldn't say nothing about it. I've got to be sure.


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