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
“A gracious Providence who has followed us with goodness
and mercy all our days, has prospered me thus far. You
will bless God with me, who upholds me in perfect health
... a most surprising change seems to have passed upon my
constitution, so that I feel very little inconvenience
from the heat. Last year I was obliged to have recourse
to medicine to keep me from fainting; now, though the
hot winds have been blowing some weeks, I feel active
and cheerful as when with you. A sigh of regret at our
separation often, indeed, interrupts my joys, and sends
me with tears not unfrequently to your Father and my
Father, to your God and my God. O, praise to a precious
Redeemer, through whose love and grace so lasting an union
has been brought about, which swallows up even natural
ties, or rather rivets them by an indissoluble bond! All
painful idea of separation and distance is lost in the
consideration of that better country, where we shall meet
to part no more for ever!
“You will rejoice to hear that the word of God is
not without increasing witness among the soldiers.
Eighteen attended the sacrament of the Lord’s supper
on Easter-day, most of whom are serious and attentive;
and many are regular at our evening worship, where
they attend voluntarily. Among their wives also great
attention continues to be paid; and knowledge, at least,
is increased. The Brahmin whom I baptized came up (from
Benares) last Sunday; and after attending worship in
Hindoostanee, expressed much delight. He proposed, as
a doubt, what would once have been an article of faith
with him:--‘Sahib, you have been so little while in this
country, and [yet] know the language so well, I think you
must have been a Hindoo before you were born in England,
and, therefore, your fresh language came to you so quick
again.’ A fortnight since, I baptized a woman, who is
evidently seeking sincerely the kingdom of God. Yesterday,
she expressed her gratitude for instruction, by saying,
‘I am a poor woman, and have nothing to offer to Sahib in
return for his favour, except three fowls which I shall
send to-morrow, if he will please to accept them.’ On
my saying, God has given me plenty, she said, ‘True,’
but it is my duty to lay my neck beneath Sahib’s feet.’
The language of the common people is, indeed, full of
compliment; but none of them show a disposition to give
any thing away, except in some instances where grace seems
to open their hearts. Another, the wife of an European,
who seems the best Christian of them all, on my noticing a
little dog, sent it to me next day, begging my acceptance
of it. To excuse myself, I said it was too young, and she
is now keeping it for my sister, and takes great pains in
teaching it to beg, &c.
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