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Teach me not to rely on what do | William Marrion Branham

Teach me, Lord, to wait, down on my knees, And in Your Own good time You’ll answer my pleas; (That’s right.) Teach me not to rely on what others do, But wait in prayer for an answer from You. 138 That’s what I want, an answer from Heaven. I want to hear His Voice, not the manager’s voice, not the mayor’s voice, not the governor’s voice, not the bishop’s voice. I want to hear Your Voice, Lord. That meekness and gentleness of the Holy Spirit speaking in my heart, “Come unto Me, all you that labor and are heavy laden.” Yes, Lord, we’re laying under a juniper tree now. We’re waiting, seeing what He will say. 139 The Lord has blessed you, each one, now. How many wants to be remembered in prayer? Let’s see you raise up your hand. Say, “Lord, teach me to wait. Teach me. Let—let—let me forget all my pride. When others are going by, doing great things like this, let me humble my pride, just call on Your Name. Teach me not to rely on what others do, but just wait in prayer for an answer from You.” 140 Like Elijah did. He waited back there. He heard the thunder. He heard the lightening. He heard the crumbling of the rocks. He heard the fire. He heard the wind. But that wasn’t what he was looking for. It didn’t even move the prophet. He let it pass on by. But when that still small Voice, he picked up his mantle and put it over his face, and went to the end of the cave. And the Lord said, “Go, stand upon the rock down there.” That’s what I want to hear, “Stand on the rock.” All right. 141 It’s time now for communion. The Lord bless you. I think, first, ’fore we do this, we want to offer prayer for each one in here that raised their hands, that they really wanted God to speak to them. Is there any of you here under a juniper tree, tonight? Raise up your hand. Sure. Sure, we are. Many of you here is in the cave, waiting. 142 You’ve seen all these things went by. You heard the great revivals of Billy Graham, of Oral Roberts, my own, everywhere else, Tommy Osborn, Tommy Hicks, all these going by. But where is It at? Where is that Voice? 143 You say, “I’ve shouted with the Jessups. I’ve—I’ve danced in the Spirit with the Musical Harts. I’ve all these other things. I’ve done all that. But where is that Something, Brother Branham, that squeezes me down and puts a burden on me for lost souls, till I just can’t rest because of it?” 144 Now, that’s the only kind that’s going in. That’s what the Bible said. “Put a seal only on those that sigh and cry for the abominations that’s done in the city.” Oh, that’s where we need it, friends.     59-0301E - What Does Thou Here?     Rev. William Marrion Branham