<TITLE>18. Par 161-168</TITLE>L-161 That wonderful? You believe you're a child of the King? Raise your hand, all who believes that you're children of the King. All right. Now, while we sing that again, I want you to shake hands with somebody behind you, someone in front of you, someone to the right and left, no matter what they are, what belief you have, if you're a child of the King, while we sing it again.
I'm a child of the King!
A child of the King!
With Jesus my Saviour,
I'm the child of the King!
A tent or a cottage, why should I care?
They're building a palace for me over There!
Of rubies and diamonds, of silver and gold,
His coffers are full, He has riches untold.
I'm a child of the King!
A child of the King!
With Jesus my Saviour,
I'm a child of the King!
To be like Jesus, to be like Jesus,
On earth I long to be like Him;
All through life's journey from earth to Glory
I only ask to be like Him.

L-162 Is that your desire? He's so wonderful. I love Him with all that is within me. I surrendered everything I had twenty-eight years ago to the Lord Jesus. Since then I've been on the battlefield, doing all that I know how to lead men and women to look to that crown of glory.
You go to speaking about the coming of the Lord, people said... A man said to me not long ago, "Oh, preacher, don't talk like that."
I said, "Are you a Christian?"
"Yes, but, my, we got a lot to do yet."
I said, "The happiest thing I can think of is the coming of the Lord."

L-165 Paul said at the end of the road, "I have fought a good fight, I have finished the course; I've kept the faith. And henceforth there is laid up for me a crown of righteousness, the Lord, the righteous Judge, shall give me at that day, not only me, but all those who love His appearing."
How... What could I trade? What have I got to, for I'm getting old. This old, frail, sickly body that's full of corruption will be changed in a moment in a twinkling of an eye. I'll be young forever. I'll never have a sick spell again. I'll never cry a tear. I'll never, never get old. I'll never die. I'll never be sick. I'll never have a heartache or a worry. But I'll have a body like His Own glorious body. If I... If that ain't something to live for, if that isn't the greatest thing that I know...
How do I get it? It's a free gift. God knocks, and I say, "Yeah, Lord, You are my Creator. I accept You." He seals me in with the Holy Spirit into Him, then I see nothing but Jesus and His Blood.
What can wash away my sin?
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus;
What can make me whole again?
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

L-168 Aren't you happy? I know no creed can do it. I know no denominations can do it. I know no church can do it. I know no man can do it. I know no water can do it. I know no theology can do it. Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.
My hopes is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' Blood with righteousness;
When all around my soul gives away,
Then He's all my hope and stay. (Is that you?)
For on Christ, the solid Rocks, we stand;
All other grounds is sinking sands,
All other grounds is sinking sand.
God bless you now. I believe there's a dedication of a baby, I believe so, at this time. I'll turn the service to the pastor, for this. Come right ahead, Brother Neville. The Lord bless you.

