<TITLE>10. Par 43-45</TITLE>L-43 "I'm Abraham's son, 'cause I've accepted Jesus Christ, the promised One. And healing belongs to me." to you people there in those wheelchairs, the same thing. If you are a borned again Christian, the same faith that was in Abraham is in you. And God's promise to Abraham, anything contrary to it, he said as though it wasn't. He staggered not at the promise of God through unbelief, but was strong giving praise to God. Every day seemed longer and farther away, but he still praised God and said as though as it's already over with. That's the way to do it.
Somebody say, "I can't give up the things of the world. I can't do this, I..." You can't? You just haven't caught a hold of the right hand yet. That's it. You haven't touched the right garment yet. When you touch Him, the High Priest of your confession, Who is a great Seed of Abraham, through God's promise, then you take on His Spirit in the fullness of His resurrection power; He filled you, and charges you with His goodness and His mercy, and His power of faith to call anything that's--that's contrary to God's promise as though it isn't even there. Don't even look at it. March on. Amen.

L-44 "Well, I just look at 'We Love Sucy' so much I can't go to prayer meeting on Wednesday night." You get God right down in your heart one time, you'll turn that vulgar thing off the radio or television. That's right. Sure you will. All those wise-crackers with all them dirty jokes and things, how that uncensored programs on televisions and peo--and the nation lets it get by with it. Why, it's a disgrace! No wonder we're in the corruption that we're in. And them people who call themselves Christians will miss church to see such stuff. I say, Los Angeles like the rest of America, you need a revival.
And the trouble of it is, so many time, preachers behind the pulpit is so sissified, they're afraid to tell people the truth. It's a meal ticket or they get throwed out. What of it? If you get throwed out, preach it outside somewhere. Keep on going. God's Spirit's Eternal; It's multiplies and keeps moving.

L-45 And old man John Rhyn, seventy something years old, a beggar in Fort Wayne, totally blind for twenty-five years, and in the meeting there that night when he come to the platform, the Holy Spirit told him who he was, and said, "THUS SAITH THE LORD, you're healed."
And the old fellow, he said, "Well, I--I don't see."
I said, "That don't have nothing to do with it. You're healed. You're a child of Abraham; you take His Word first. And here's the Angel of the Lord Who knows who you are, and all about you, told you THUS SAITH THE LORD."
Well, he just... Said, "What must I do?" He was--belonged to another denominational church, Catholic. And he said, "What must I do?" He used to be a movie star. He also rode in the ring in Barnam and Bailey's great... He was a leader of that great famous garland, clowning. And he was a great man. THUS SAITH THE LORD. The old fellow got up in the balcony the second night. And I told him; I said, "Just keep saying, 'Thank You, Lord, for healing me.'"
He said, "You think I'll get my sight?"
I said, "You told me you believed what I told you."
He said, "I do."
I said, "Well, what are you questioning me about then?"
So he went up there, the next night I couldn't hardly preach. He'd say, "Everybody keep still. Praise the Lord for healing me." Set back down.


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