Israel And The Church 2

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Ol’ Paul! They was building a chopping block out there, said, "You know what that is, boy? Going to chop your head off."
"It is? I've fought a good fight. I've finished the course. I've kept the Faith."
"Hey! What are you going to say before you die?" Death said, "Ah, you little hook-nosed Jew! I know you was beat with stripes, and let you down by…so forth, and they done this, that, or the other, but now I've got you." He looked over. Death said, "I'll make you shiver and shake."
He said, "Death, where is your sting?"
The grave out there, and the mud (that Roman soldier throwed up some mud, to pile him down in there), said, "I'll hold you."
Said, "O death, where is your sting? Grave, where is your victory?" "But thanks be to God!"
The grave said, "I'll hold you. I'll mold you. I'll canker you. The worms will eat you up. Your bones will turn back to dust."
But Paul said, "Look at that empty tomb out yonder, I'm in Him! Hallelujah! I'll rise again on that morning and receive a crown that the Lord, the Righteous Judge, will give me. Not only them, but every one of them" (even them in the Branham Tabernacle) "that love His appearing." Amen. Sure.