feast; but how singular did it appear to me, to have
it in a chapel! When the wished-for hour came
I went, and happily the old man was there, who kindly
seated me, as he belonged to the place. I was
much astonished to see the place filled with people,
and no signs of eating and drinking. There were
many ministers in the company. At last they began
by giving out hymns, and between the singing the minister
engaged in prayer; in short, I knew not what to make
of this sight, having never seen any thing of the
kind in my life before now. Some of the guests
began to speak their experience, agreeable to what
I read in the Scriptures; much was said by every speaker
of the providence of God, and his unspeakable mercies,
to each of them. This I knew in a great measure,
and could most heartily join them. But when they
spoke of a future state, they seemed to be altogether
certain of their calling and election of God; and
that no one could ever separate them from the love
of Christ, or pluck them out of his hands. This
filled me with utter consternation, intermingled with
admiration. I was so amazed as not to know what
to think of the company; my heart was attracted and
my affections were enlarged. I wished to be as
happy as them, and was persuaded in my mind that they
were different from the world ’that lieth in
wickedness,’ 1 John v. 19. Their language
and singing, &c. did well harmonize; I was entirely
overcome, and wished to live and die thus. Lastly,
some persons in the place produced some neat baskets
full of buns, which they distributed about; and each
person communicated with his neighbour, and sipped
water out of different mugs, which they handed about
to all who were present. This kind of Christian
fellowship I had never seen, nor ever thought of seeing
on earth; it fully reminded me of what I had read
in the holy scriptures, of the primitive Christians,
who loved each other and broke bread. In partaking
of it, even from house to house, this entertainment
(which lasted about four hours) ended in singing and
prayer. It was the first soul feast I ever was
present at. This last twenty-four hours produced
me things, spiritual and temporal, sleeping and waking,
judgment and mercy, that I could not but admire the
goodness of God, in directing the blind, blasphemous
sinner in the path that he knew not of, even among
the just; and instead of judgment he has shewed mercy,
and will hear and answer the prayers and supplications
of every returning prodigal:
O! to grace how great a debtor
Daily I’m constrain’d
to be!
After this I was resolved to win Heaven if possible;
and if I perished I thought it should be at the feet
of Jesus, in praying to him for salvation. After
having been an eye-witness to some of the happiness
which attended those who feared God, I knew not how,
with any propriety, to return to my lodgings, where
the name of God was continually profaned, at which
I felt the greatest horror. I paused in my mind
for some time, not knowing what to do; whether to hire
a bed elsewhere, or go home again. At last, fearing
an evil report might arise, I went home, with a farewell
to card-playing and vain jesting, &c. I saw that
time was very short, eternity long, and very near,
and I viewed those persons alone blessed who were
found ready at midnight call, or when the Judge of
all, both quick and dead, cometh.