<TITLE>01. Par 1-13</TITLE>64-0126, What Shall We Do With This Jesus Called Christ?, Ramada Inn, Phoenix, AZ, 59 min
L-1      ...afternoon, I want to hurry up, because I know that you're all tired from being in the church, (thank you, sir), being in the church today. I want to take just this moment of time, though, to express my gratefulness to Brother Demos Shakarian.

L-2 [Blank.spot.on.tape--Ed.]... never meet as Pentecost, under the groups. There is too many differences. But there is one place where we have things in common, under the Blood of Jesus Christ, there is where we have things in common. That's God's way for us to meet, anyhow. And there is no other place that God promised to meet man, only under the shed Blood.

L-3   I was thinking last night of our brother, Oral Roberts, when he made that wonderful statement here, about, "Out of his innermost being shall flow rivers of water." The great... How he brought that in, about, "out of his belly," I believe he said, "throw, will flow these rivers of water."

L-4 Did you ever notice, it's rivers of one water? "Rivers," plural; "water," one. Not rivers of waters; but, "rivers of water," one Spirit. "By the same Spirit we're all baptized into the same Body." Out of Him flows the goodness and grace of God.

L-5   And now, you California people, we'll be in your state, beginning next week, I believe, over there. And then on down through Georgia, Louisiana, Florida, on down till we start overseas.

L-6   The Lord bless you, greatly. I appreciate the little ladies that's played the music, and these fine man that I've meet.

L-7 This new brother here, Brother Solomon King. I may say that wrong. I can think of King Solomon, and just turn it around. That was that day; this is another king, too. That's right. A son of a King, anyhow, that's right; son of a King; of not a king, the King!

L-8   When I look at this, it reminds me of down in Mexico here, a few years ago in Mexico City. We were there one night, there had been a blind man, the night before, come on the platform, totally blind for many years. I looked at his feet. I was standing there with a good suit on, pair of shoes. I looked at his. He was blind, no shoes on, ragged trousers, standing out there in that rain. Oh, maybe thirty thousand, or more, standing there in that rain, leaning against one another, no seats; been there since early that morning, just waiting to get there that night. And there had been this blind man, had received his sight.

L-9 And the next night, much, about twice the size of this bench here, whatever we'd call it, but just on the platform, was just ricks almost as high as what that curtain hangs, of just old shawls and coats, and that the people had wore and thrown up there. "Just that we might touch it!"
Most all were Catholic, of course, there in Mexico City.

L-10 And I got in, being the first Protestant ever come in under military invitation. That was from General Valdivia, our good friend here, Full Gospel Business Men.

L-11   I remember that night, there was a scream come from the outside. And my son came to me, said, "I've got at least a hundred and fifty ushers, or more, standing there, and they can't keep a little Spanish woman. She's got a dead baby, died this morning." Said, "They can't keep that woman out." Said, "She'll climb over their backs and everything."
And I said, "Well, just reinforce it."
He said, "I haven't got nothing else to reinforce with."
I said, "Give her a prayer card."
Said, "I haven't got one. They're all give out."

L-12 I said, "Brother Moore, you go pray for her," I said, "'cause she don't know me." And I said, "You go pray for her. And I'm going to try to pray for this big rick of clothes, just in a few moments."

L-13   And while I was standing there, I looked out over the audience like this, and before me was a little Mexican baby, no teeth, just smiling, right out in front of me. I said, "Wait a minute, Brother Moore."


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