How happy is the condition of those who obey the call of the
Gospel. Their hope being placed on that way of salvation which
is the _power_ and _wisdom_ of God, on what a broad, firm basis
doth it rest! Heaven and earth may pass away, though much of the
power and wisdom of God was employed in erecting that fabric;
but the power and wisdom themselves of God must be cut off from
His immutable essence, and pass away, before one tittle of your
hope can fail. Then rejoice, ye children of Wisdom, by whom she
is justified. Happy are your eyes, for they see; and your ears,
for they hear; and the things which God hath hidden from the
wise and prudent, He hath revealed unto you. Ye were righteous
in your own esteem; but ye 'count all things but loss for the
excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus our Lord.' Then be
not ashamed of the Gospel of Christ, 'which is the power of God
unto salvation unto every one that believeth'; but continue to
display its efficacy by the holiness of your lives, and live
rejoicing in hope of the glory of God.
The opposition of the officers and many of the troops on board the
transport had made the preacher familiar with attack and misrepresentation,
but not less faithful in expounding the Gospel of the grace of God as he
himself had received it to his joy, and for his service to the death. But
the ministrations of David Brown for some years might have been expected
to have made the civilians and merchants of Calcutta more tolerant, if not
more intelligent. They were, however, incited or led by the two other
chaplains thus:
_1806, June 16._--Heard that Dr. Ward had made an intemperate
attack upon me yesterday at the new church, and upon all the
doctrines of the Gospel. I felt like the rest, disposed to be
entertained at it; but I knew it to be wrong, and therefore
found it far sweeter to retire and pray, with my mind fixed upon
the more awful things of another world.
_June 22._--Attended at the new church, and heard Mr. Jefferies
on the evidences of Christianity. I had laboured much in prayer
in the morning that God would be pleased to keep my heart during
the service from thinking about men, and I could say as I was
going, 'I will go up to Thy house in the multitude of Thy
mercies, and in Thy fear will I worship toward Thy holy temple.'
In public worship I was rather more heavenly-minded than on
former occasions, yet still vain and wandering. At night
preached on John x. 11: 'I am the good shepherd;' there was
great attention. Yet felt a little dejected afterwards, as if I
always preached without doing good.
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