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Jesus will be sure to have most of the devil's me in this instance, and for many others grudge; and especially if Jesus employs heretofore. My prayer,' he said, to my them in soul comforting and soul-strength-covenant God and Father, shall be, that he ening his people. The more Jesus smiles on may make you a blessing to the poor people them, the more hell will frown. But it is where you are going.' Jesus who must bear up and bear through all opposition; this is his work, and not our's; and his is the glory to make more than conquerors all his redeemed, while going on as one is described, Psalm lxxi. 13, 14, 15, 16;

"Dr. Hawker shone bright as a preacher; but he shone much brighter by his humility, condescension, and brotherly kindness." (To be continued.)

and always on the look out, as another is re- A BRIEF ACCOUNT OF THE LIFE, EXPERIENCE, presented, 2 Timothy iv. 5, 6, 7, 8.

"Brethren! the grace of the Lord Jesus Christ, and the love of God, and the communion of the Holy Ghost, be with you all. Amen.

"Your's, in the best of all bonds in Jesus,

"ROBERT HAWKER.'"

"This journey very much improved my health and shattered nerves; but the greatest mercy was, the cloud went before me, and the angel of the covenant to keep me in the way. Having returned to Plymouth in safety, through the Lord's preserving mercy, I made known to my wife the result of my journey; and I told her, it appeared now that the Lord's time was come for me to leave Plymouth, and to be engaged wholly in the ministry; and my wife was quite willing | that I should pursue that course which I thought agreeable to the will of God. After laying the matter many times before God for direction, I came to a determination to accept the calt from the people in Birmingham. I then called on Dr. Hawker, who most affectionately received me. 'I thought,' said he, 'that you were at Birmingham; for I have received a letter from there on your account.' 'I judge so,' I said; 'I made free to refer them to you for my satisfaction as well as their's.' 'I have written to Birmingham,' said the Doctor,' and was glad of an opportunity so to do on your account.' After I had stated my motives, and many things relative to the exercises of my mind respecting the ministry, and satisfied the Doctor's many enquiries relating to my temporal prospects, he bade me God speed. I may say, though never was ordained by what is called a bishop, I was ordained by Dr. Hawker in his study; and the charge I received from him I shall not soon forget. He suggested to me many things as to word, doctrine, manner, and behaviour, both in the world and in the church of God, that did credit to his judgment as a venerable and judicious servant of God. At the conclusion, he said, Now, my brother, I beg you to write me without the least reserve, if you should be under any difficulty, either in spirituals or temporals, and I shall be glad to have an opportunity to render you any service that lays in my power.' I thanked him for his many kindnesses to

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Happy Death of William Upton,

Of Leicester.

Whom God, in his infinite mercy delivered from the miseries of this sinful world, on Sabbath Morning, Dec. 20, 1846.

THE subject of the following memoir was born in East Bridgford, Nottinghamshire, on the 24th of January, 1789; and at the age of 13 years, was apprenticed to the trade of a ' Frame-work knitter.' Like other youths, he lived in sin, and sought the gratification of his fleshly desires, being by nature a child of wrath, even as others.' Nothing particularly occurred during his youth, except a dream which he had. He says:

"I dreamed that the devil came to my bed-side, and ran a muck fork into my bowels, and then ran down the street with me to throw me into hell-fire; I felt in such an agony, that the sweat ran off my face in large drops. I well remember I screamed and cried aloud; and all in a moment this thought struck my mind, 'Pray to God!' I did so, as well as I could, in my dream, and then the devil ran away and left me. dream made an impression on my mind, and brought me seriously to think of my soul's salvation; but having no one to speak to me, and my friends being ignorant of God, laughed at me, and in process of time these convictions passed away.

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"When I had served my apprenticeship, I entered into the army, the‘Rifle Brigade;' this was in 1810, and was sent the same year on the Peninsula war, under Wellington; and the first night we landed, we were engaged with the French and Bonaparte; and six out of the nine that enlisted with me, fell in the field of battle, and thousands of human souls where hurried into eternity in a short time; and yet I was spared. I have had my righthand man, and left-hand man shot from me several times in a day; also my fore-rank man, and hind-rank man wounded at my feet, verily God will take care of his elect children, though in the midst of danger, he ever has done, and he ever will to the end of time. From that time, and up to 1814, we continued sometimes fighting, sometimes marching, for three or four months, without anything to eat except a few green

beans we got as we marched along the road; | this, with the rum we had, kept us alive. We marched through various parts till we reached the Pyrinees Mountains; there we suffered severe hardships. We was out at camp that very hard winter, 1813; the time there was 13 weeks frost in England. We lay all this time exposed to the inclemency of the weather, and was almost literally starved to death with cold. We continued our march till we arrived at Toulouse; we were engaged with the French on the 10th of April, from 3 o'clock in the morning till 4 o'clock in the afternoon, when we took Bonaparte prisoner, and set sail for England.

life, a source of regret on the one hand, that
his youth was spent in such debasing frolics,
and yet on the other a source of thansgiving
to the beneficient author of all his inercies,
who had so kindly preserved his unworthy
life, whilst so many of his companions were
cut off in their sins, and sent to that place
where hope never enters.
And he would say
to me, 'Thomas, why was I spared; why was
I not cut down as well as the rest? The only
reason, I find in Ephesians ii. 4th and 5th
verses, the great love wherewith he loved
us, when dead in trespasses and sins.' We
will hear a little now from his own pen :-

"As soon as I arrived home-this was in 1818-I got work at my trade, and in twelve months after I entered into a married life, and lived in my native place for six years. Here I was taken severely ill, and this affliction was a mean, in the hands of God, of convincing me of my sins. The remembrance of my former dream was powerfully laid on my mind, and I thought that I must begin to alter my course of life, and attend to the duties of religion; but these convictions. being only natural, they soon wore off, and I fell back again to my old state till 1824, when I began again to serve the Lord as well as I could, with such a religion as I thought

"After resting at Plymouth one month, the news reached us that war had broken out in America. We were ordered immediately to set sail for New Orleans; we had a very bad passage over the gulf of Mexico, being three days crossing it, and our gun-brigg was lost, and all hands perished in a watery grave. When we arrived at New Orleans, we had to fight for our landing; when we landed we were 700 strong, and when it was dark at night, the Americans came down on us; we were fighting all night, and in the morning there were but 150 of us left, all the rest were killed and wounded. When I think of the goodness of God to me a hell-would do to go to heaven with; I began to deserving sinner, it constrains me to cry out, What hast thou done, O my God, in preserving me in the midst of so much destruction? From America we took shipping for the West Indies: this was in 1815. When Bonaparte got his liberty from Elba, we received orders immediately for Waterloo; but providence so ordered it, that the wind was contrary, so we were obliged to lay in the Downs all night, and therefore could not get soon enough for the battle. We were so near the scene of desolation that we could hear the roaring of the big guns, as if it was thunder in the heavens. I have often felt grateful to Almighty God, (while looking back at this important crisis,) that he caused the winds to blow contrary, and thus to keep us from rushing into imminent dangers; truly there is an all-wise God, and the winds and the seas obey them.

"We landed at Dogle, and then marched to Dover, from there to Shoreham Cliff, in Kent; our stay there was three months, and then the route came to embark for Ireland. From there we marched to Ramsgate, we then set sail for Dublin, stayed there two years, and then marched to Bun, in King's county; after staying there half-a-year, orders came for our regiment to be broken up; and thus, after about eight years toil and labour, I was sent home (without a pension) with the root of the complaint in my constitution from the effects of which I am suffering to this day."

Hitherto the poor old man has with his own hand given a short detail of his course of life, a period which which was, in after

attend the Methodist chapel every Sunday. One Sunday evening while sitting under a sermon from the barren fig-tree, 'Behold these three years I come seeking fruit, and find none, cut it down, why cumbereth it the ground?' I began to think the preacher meant me, for I felt myself to be a barren tree. I tried to improve myself, and to think more about my soul, attend more to the duties of religion, and so on, till providence removed me and my family to Leicester, and being strangers, we used to go from one place of worship to another to see which we liked best; at length, living near the Archdeacon Lane Chapel, which is General Baptist, we attended there, and both me and my wife were soon baptised and joined the society; but I being unsettled and unstable in my mind, went to hear the Ranters, and thought I should get the most good amongst them: well, here we settled, and both me and my wife continued members for seventeen years; after which period the Lord laid his afflicting hand on me for good. I then began to think there was something more for me to know and experience before I could reach the kingdom of God. And after my dear brother Smith came to visit me, I began to search the Scriptures with more diligence, and to examine myself as to my state and standing in the sight of God, and soon, with the help of God, and my brother Smith reading to me, and explaining to me the word of God, by prayer and supplication, I became more acquainted with the truths of the everlasting Gospel; and that blessed

Thus far, christian reader, the poor old man has given us a short detail of his life and experience. It is true he has not related much of what he experienced,. either under the Law or Gospel; but it must be remembered, that what he wrote was upon his bed, when he was drawing near the gates of death, and, at my request, as I informed him I should write a brief outline of his life and experience. After his death, and during the time I was acquainted with him, which was four years, I had an abundant evidence of his deep conviction of sin, and when I look back to the commencement of that fellowship which, though begun on earth, will be consummated in heaven. I cannot but admire the all-wise providence of God, who, in his infinite wisdom, disposeth of all times, and circumstances, and places, for the mutual good of his beloved people.

word does often give me consolation and, There has been a man here to see me, whom comfort when all alone-did I say all alone? I am acquainted with, (mentioning his name) no; I am, at such seasons, not alone, for the who believes there are children in hell not a Father is with me; glory be to his name, I span long.' I asked-upon what does he am not alone, for the Father is with me! He ground his belief? he replied, I don't know, is a friend that loveth at all times, and without it is on the ground of election.' sticketh closer than a brother." 'But,' says I, this is a wrong inference from a true doctrine, and whoever the person may be, you may depend upon it, he is filled with airy notions about religion, without any grace in the heart. If he had indeed been humbled by the mighty hand of God, he would be employed in profitable conversation instead of vapouring with these terms. It is by such men as this, that the great and glorious doctrines of the gospel are made to appear contemptible in the eyes of the weak and wavering. We have no warrant for such an assertion in the Scriptures, and I never remember to have heard such a sentence come from either the lips, or pen, of a man of God in my life.' We read that by sin came death, and that all Adam's posterity fell in him, he being their federal head and representative; consequently all, whether young or old, are born in sin, and by nature children of wrath, and heirs of hell: but by the second Adam, the second head and representative, an innumerable company of Adam's fallen posterity are delivered from curse and condemnation, from original and actual transgressions, by virtue of their interest in their public head, the second Adam, the Lord from heaven; as we read, as in Adam all his natural offspring died, so in Christ all his spiritual offspring, (who are his by his spirit being communicated to them, by virtue of their interest in the everlasting covenant,) all his are made alive; and we believe that children who are taken away from the evil to come, are taken to that eternal rest which remaineth for all God's people by virtue of the obedience and death of Christ. They do not go to heaven, as some affirm, 'because they are innocent little things,' but on the score of God's everlasting love. There is not two ways of being saved, one for babes, and another for adults, but one new and living way, which is consecrated for us, through the veil, that is to say, his death. How the grace of God, (which all must receive who enter heaven,) is imparted to babes, we cannot tell, any more than we can tell how the bones do grow in the womb of her that is with child. This is a secret which is hid in God, who is the fountain of all secrets, and is called 'the only wise God.' I remember seeing engraved on a gravestone in a church-yard, a pertinent verse, which illustrates the subject:

It was in November, 1843, that circumstances of an earthly nature led me to the humble dwelling of this afflicted man. He appeared then to be fast approaching that place from whence there is no return. I had a little conversation with both him and his wife, and soon perceived that he had a greater acquaintance with the Scriptures than many professors of religion in the present day. I perceived also, that he was in a measure taught by the Spirit of God, though he appeared in great darkness, as to many of the truths of the everlasting gospel. Our conversation turned upon experience, and though I found he had been a member of the Ranters seventeen years, yet I felt a union of soul to him, while relating something of God's gracious dealings with him; there seemed to be a sincerity and honesty in what he uttered, and as far as he knew and had sight into the doctrine of God's unchangeable love in Christ Jesus our Lord, he spoke with firmness and decision. These were his words: 'I have been amongst the Ranters many years, but I could never see with them, that I could be a child of God one day, and a child of the devil the next; I believe when God put his love in my heart, it was that I should not depart from him, and (says he) I have had many debates with them on this subject, but could never come to their point.' I spoke to him upon the attributes of the divine being-particularly upon his unchangability. During our conversation, Mr. Philpot's printed sermons were mentioned; I was rather surprised when he informed me he had read some of them, and liked many things he said in them, but thought the doctrine of election and reprobation was a hard doctrine; and, says he,

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The poor old man seemed pleased with my conversation, and wished me to call and see him again. I promised him I would, and a week after this, I again entered his humble dwelling. I commisserated his low condition, and yet felt that I was visiting one who was rich in faith, and an heir of immortal glory, The poor old man sat by the fire-side, and his countenance indicated he was an object of pity; his complaint was a gradual consumption. He welcomed me by his fire-side in a chair, when our conversation was again resumed; he said, 'Thomas, I have plenty of people come to see me, but their talk is all light and trifling, and I would rather have their room than their company; I like those whom I can converse with to edification. You know I have nothing to look for from the world, and I wish to be secluded, and separate from it; I have lived in it for many years, and have proved that all is vanity and vexation of spirit. My desire is to have the few remaining days of my existence here profitably spent. I have many professors of religion come to see me, and sometimes their conversation is anything but edifying.'

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During these early seasons of my acquaintance with him, I used to take some book to read to him, as his eyes were so weak, he could not see to read for any length of time himself: here I must remark, that for some time I could not bring my mind to pray with the poor old man; I had never opened my mouth in prayer in the presence of any one in my life, and yet I felt it to be my duty as well as privilege; I felt condemned every time I left him, and yet I could not overcome my timidity. I prayed for him when alone, yea, all the way home, every time I left him; but this would not satisfy. I felt constrained to pray with him, and I felt determined to attempt it; but O, how I was tried in my soul, no one knows but God above. The old tempter tried all methods to scare me, and says he, You will not be able; if you àttempt, you will fail.' In this way, for sometime, he caused me to desist, but I prayed to God to enable me, and to keep the devil from tempting me. When my fears were well nigh vanished, I determined the next time I visited him, to attempt to pray with the poor old man. After having some conversation with him on my next visit, I read a Psalm, and then thought to conclude with prayer; but Satan shut my mouth, filled me with confusion, and caused such an uproar within, that I went away filled with shame and confusion of face. And yet I could plead with the Lord, and tell him that I wished in sincerity and truth, to open my mouth in prayer with the poor old man, but was deterred through timidity and the temptations of satan. THOMAS SMITH.

Leicester, 1847.

(To be Continued.)

The Church of Christ

HIDDEN IN THE SECRET PLACES OF THE STAIRS

"O my dove that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs."-Canticles ii. 14.

Hark! my soul, tis Jesus cries,
Behold the grace that's in his eyes.

"My dove, thou art in the rock;
My dove thou art; for thou art clean,"
No spot or wrinkle can be seen
In Jesus' lovely bride.

Though sin may now be felt within,
Yet sin can never get between

The husband and the wife:
By law the dove is now accepted,
God's church can never be rejected.
Fear not, my precious dove.

I am the great and mighty Rock,
A glorious refuge for my flock.

Go smile at Satan's rage;
My dove is in the precious clifts.
Jehovah's love. Who can doubt this?
My dove, be not afraid.

Eternal grace and free election,
Ensure the church's safe protection.

What glorious clifts are these!
The flesh of Christ was rent in twain:
The promised land my dove shall gain,
Thou'rt in my wounded side.

The stairs we know do form a way,
The dove shall hear Immanuel say

Thou art in the secret place;

T' the chambers of his covenant love
The stairs will lead Jehovah's dove,
Immanuel's blood-bought race.

Regeneration is a place;

A secret in the stairs of grace;
Ye must be born again;
When hope divine is in the soul,
You'll hear the new man cry and groan,
For pard'ning love and blood.

Repentance, wrought by God the Spirit,
Proves grace the soul doth now inherit,
The secret of the stairs;

I loathe myself before the throne,
And look to Christ to bring me home:
This is a secret way.

For Jesus Christ I pant and cry,
For pard'ning blood and love I sigh;
Christ's dove is in this place.
A secret place is hope in Christ,
Who by his blood has paid the price,
Redemption full and free.

Faith is a secret place indeed,
Wrought in the elect, dear Israel's seed,
By God the Holy Ghost;
The soul looks then to Christ alone,
'Tis his dear blood for sin aton'd,

To wash them clean and white.

Assurance is a secret thing,
The dove declares that Christ is King,
And claims him for her own:
Assurance full, without a waver,
Triumphant in eternal favour,
Walks daily with the Lord.

JOHN BUNYAN M'CURE.

Hadlow, December, 1847.

OUTLINE OF THE

Funeral Sermon for Mr. Geo. Francis, (Concluded from Page 32.)

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Mr. Foreman then read for his text, Heb. xiii. 7, 8. Remember them which have the rule over you; who have spoken unto you the word of God: whose faith follow, considering the end of their conversation, Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and to day, and for ever;" noticing it as follows:1. The occupation of the church in the ministers of God; in which I would notice four things,-1. Their position. 2. Their labour. 3. Their faith. 4. The end and intent of their conversation.

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1. His position. Remember him that hath had the rule over you. Apply this to our dear departed brother. Not with a lordly dominion-not as lord of your faith. No: you know better than that. It was in August, 1813, that the church was formed; and it was in that very same year that I was baptised, and admitted a member of a church in Suffolk. His position was that of a ruler-not of a lordly imperious tyrant, nor a ruler of our conscience, so as to deprive us of our liberty; as is the case now a day. A friend of mine, a barrister, was conversing with the late Mr. Daniel O'Connell; and he asked him, When do you think of religion? Religion!' exclaimed Mr. O'C., 'I have no time to think of that, that belongs to the priest, and he's paid for it.' But the position to which our text refers, is to preach the gospel of Christ, and to minister the laws of Christ. He must be a watchful shepherd. And has it not been thus with George Francis? And has not the Lord given him success? Yes.

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I congratulate you upon your honourable conduct; in that, when you found he could no longer work; you did not say he should not eat; but have provided for him in the manner that you have. I don't be lieve you'd have done it though, if the Lord had not ordered it so. Our dear brother never introduced any of the new fangled fooleries; but kept on in the good old way. It would have been no good if he had. I have never heard of anything that could draw a veil over his character.

2. His labour. Oh, say you; there is no labour in talking. Well; I've been in the farming line; I've mowed, and I've reaped, and I've been in harvest field from morning till night; but I never knew what it was to go to bed so tired, as I have since I've been in the ministry, both body and mind. Great labour is attached to the ministry, or it is of little good. A minister once said to Mark Wilks, of Norwich, that he wanted no studying; he only wanted to look at his text, and it all came to his mind at once. 'Well,' says Mark, 'if you can get your sermons as easy as that, they can be of little profit to the people.

3. The faith. Now there are many kinds of faith in existence, but as the Lord has but one way of saving his people-one par

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don, and one sacrifice; so their faith is uniform. There may be some trifling difference, but they are one. It is Christ in the beginning, Christ in the middle, and Christ at the end; and a man that does not know something of this for himself, is not fit to preach salvation to others. George Francis admitted that he was a sinner; he could not live without eating as well as others; and he found that none other than the bread of life sent down from heaven I could satisfy his hungry soul. He believed in the discriminating mercy of God; he believed in election as the grand spring of all; he believed in predestinationWhom he chose, them he also did predestinate,' &c. He believed in redemption. As he paid the ransom; he'll have the ransomed. He believed that none went to heaven that were not redeemed by the blood of Christ; and that none were lost who were interested in that blood. He believed in justification; and he believed in regeneration; that, let a man belong to any sect he might, unless he had been born again, he could not enter the kingdom of heaven. He believed in sanctification; for he knew that Christ was made unto us wisdom, righteousness, and sanctification; while final perseverance, and ultimate glory were grand things to him. Faith is a conviction on the mind that makes the man to disbelieve what he once believed; and to believe that which God impresses on his mind which he formerly disbelieved. This faith it was which George Francis preached, and what he believed.

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4. The end and intent of his conversation. It was 'Jesus Christ, the same yesterday, and to-day, and for ever.' For if he was not the same at all times, our salvation would not always be the same. He takes the same care of his people now, as he did of old, for he is the same Jesus Christ now as he was then, and ever will be. Was there ever a man aimed more to exalt the Lord Jesus Christ than did George Francis? II. The counsel, or advice given. member them which have the rule over you; who have spoken unto you the word of God.' Has not our brother done that? Well, remember him, then. Did he aim to exalt himself? no: it was Christ. Then remember this; and no other will do. And though he is dead, you are the same; and I hope that you have a man that preaches the same. Your dear departed brother don't want your prayers or your thanksremember what he preached unto you. Whose faith follow."

In conclusion, Mr. Foreman addressed the aged widow; and the other members of the deceased's family. When Mr. Foreman had finished, the congregation sang a hymn composed for the occasion by Mr. Thomas Stringer, which we should here insert; but want of room compels us to omit it.

The chapel, which is small, was thronged to the doors; and very many were unable to obtain admission.

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