“We may have two years before the Rapture. Can I be blunt with you? I don't know if we have two years left. I'm going to prove to you from the Word tonight, that we have less than two years, unless the Lord changes his mind.”

—  Benny Hinn

November 9, 1990 Praise-a-Thon Trinity Broadcasting

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