Memoirs of the Right Rev. Daniel Corrie, LL.D., first Bishop of MadrasCorrie, Daniel
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Memoirs of the Right Rev. Daniel Corrie, LL.D., first Bishop of Madras
Corrie, Daniel
Church of England -- Bishops -- Biography; Church of England -- Missions -- India; Corrie, Daniel, 1777-1837
“Sunday, 27th Sept.--This has been a most unprofitable day;
the temper of those on board seems more removed from the
christian temper than any thing I have seen. A contemptuous
disregard of every thing sacred reminds me continually of
the caution not to cast pearls before swine; yet let me not
suffer sin upon my neighbour unreproved. I have attempted
to pray, and have gone over the usual subjects; but, alas,
with little heart: it occurred to me the increased number
of names I have to mention ought to make me mark more
decidedly the power of God towards me.
“October 6th,--Below Kedgeree. During the last week, I was
occupied a good deal with some writings of Madame de Stael;
and could not but be thankful for more comfortable views of
religious truth than she can afford: I felt how absolutely
absurd all her theories of happiness are, and how insane
her most exemplary characters. At the same time, I felt a
fear lest any foolish pride of sentiment, or fine feeling,
should tempt me to forsake the fountain of living waters,
and was led to pray with some fervency for a more simple
regard to the word of God, and more attention to it. On
Sunday, the 4th, we fell in with a pilot, and yesterday
evening anchored in Saugur roads. To-day, we are at anchor
below Kedgeree light-house. I have felt much thankfulness
for a safe return to this land. I know not whether or not
my side is well, but feel that I am weaker than formerly;
easily affected by the heat, and do not soon recover from
the use of medicine. I have, however much reason to adore
the love and kindness of God my Saviour, that this land,
once the land of banishment to me, is become a land of
promise. I return to it not by constraint, but as a home:
there are sisters, brothers, and dear friends in the Lord,
to whom my soul cleaves, and to whom I am welcome. O my
God, surely I owe thee myself, my soul and body!--I have
owed to thee my days; thou hast delivered me from the
great deep, and my soul shall praise thee! My work among
the British, my native schools and teaching, to these
employments I consecrate my days.”
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