Isaac Watts; his life and writings, his homes and friendsHood, Edwin Paxton
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Isaac Watts; his life and writings, his homes and friends
Hood, Edwin Paxton
Watts, Isaac, 1674-1748
Gibbons a short time before his death came into his room, and finding him
alone sat down for conversation with him; he said not a word of what he
had been or done in life, but his soul seemed swallowed up with gratitude
and joy for the redemption of sinners by Jesus Christ. His visitor
thought he realized the description of the apostle, “Whom having not seen
ye love; in whom, though now ye see Him not, yet believing ye rejoice
with joy unspeakable and full of glory.”
So he continued to the close, rising into no ecstasies, nor sinking into
any great depressions, in the full possession of his understanding, free
from pain of body, comfortable in spirit. This was during the autumn of
1748. It was during the month of November that he was confined to his
room, never to leave it any more. For three weeks he continued in the
state just described, tenderly attended for the most part by Lady Abney
or Mr. Parker. The following extracts are from Mr. Parker’s letters
to the brother of Dr. Watts, residing at Southampton, the first dated
November 24th, 1748: “I wrote to you by the last post that we apprehended
my master very near his end, and that we thought it not possible he
should be alive when the letter reached your hands; and it will no doubt
greatly surprise you to hear that he still lives. We ourselves are amazed
at it. He passed through the last night in the main quiet and easy, but
for five hours would receive nothing within his lips. I was down in his
chamber early in the morning, and found him quite sensible. I begged he
would be pleased to take a little liquid to moisten his mouth, and he
received at my hand three teaspoonsful, and has done the like several
times this day. Upon inquiry he told me he lay easy, and his mind was
peaceful and serene. I said to him this morning that he had taught us
how to live, and was now teaching us how to die by his patience and
composure, for he has been remarkably in this frame for several days
past. He replied, ‘Yes.’ I told him I hoped he experienced the comfort of
these words, ‘I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee.’ He answered,
‘I do.’ The ease of body and calmness of mind which he enjoys is a great
mercy to him, and to us. His sick chamber has nothing terrifying in it.
He is an upright man, and I doubt not that his end will be peace. We
are ready to use the words of Job, and say, ‘We shall seek him in the
morning, but he shall not be.’ But God only knows by whose power he is
upheld in life, and for wise purposes, no doubt. He told me he liked
that I should be with him. All other business is put off, and I am in
the house night and day. I would administer all the relief that is in
my power. He is worthy of all that can be done for him. I am your very
faithful and truly afflicted servant.”
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