“God of his infinite mercy bless you all, and present you holy and unblameable, and irreprovable in his sight, that ye may meet together at the right hand of our blessed Saviour Jesus Christ, ‘with joy unspeakable and full of glory.’ Amen!” And after a little interval, he said, “‘I have kept the faith’ once given to the saints; for the which cause I have also suffered these things: ‘but I am not ashamed, for I know in whom I have believed, and am persuaded that he is able to keep that which I have committed to him against that day.’” After this, the good Bishop spake little more. His sickness increased, his speech failed, and he slumbered the remainder of his time away, till his discharge came. Let Incredulity itself say, if this was not a desirable close of so useful a life as this excellent man is known to have lived. We may defy all the sons of Infidelity to show us an example among their brethren, of a life so useful, and a death so great, so noble, so glorious as this of the good Bishop. Reader, these things are true. Consider them;—reflect upon them;—ask yourself which you wish to be your own case. Do _you_ wish to die like an Infidel, or like a Christian?—upon this question there can be no doubt. Flee then, while there is time, to the only Refuge. Seek the Lord while he may be found; call upon him while he is near. Flee to Christ, who shed his blood upon the cross for a ransom for many; he has said that those who come to him in faith, he will not cast out. Read again the account of the last hours of Bishop Bedell; weigh carefully every word he uttered; and pray that the Holy Spirit may bless it to your soul, and that you may be of the number who are saved from everlasting perdition. * * * * * * * * * * _London_: _Printed by_ AUGUSTUS APPLEGATH _and_ EDWARD COWPER, _Duke-street_, _Stamford-street_; _and sold by_ F. COLLINS, _No._ 56, _Paternoster-row_; _and_ EVANS _and_ SONS, 42, _Long-lane_, _Smithfield_.