Prisons and Prayer; Or, a Labor of LoveWheaton, Elizabeth Ryder
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Prisons and Prayer; Or, a Labor of Love
Wheaton, Elizabeth Ryder
Evangelistic work; Prisons
L., Ky., June 25, 1887.
Dear Sister in Christ:
If you only knew how much a poor sinner like me needs the prayers
of such Christians and lovers of God and His Word as you are, you
would pray both night and day that He will receive me in his
heavenly home, where there is no sin or sorrow, but where all is
love and peace. I have now but five short days until all that is
of the world will be consigned to the tomb and I do so pray night
and day that Jesus will cleanse me of my sins. I think this will
be the last time you will hear from me on this earth and when I
go to eternity I do so praising God, forgiving my enemies, firm
in faith and the belief that my sins are washed away in the blood
of Jesus. Good-bye. May we meet in heaven.
A. T.
In 1888 I visited a county jail so crowded with prisoners that I
wondered how they could live in that poorly ventilated, filthy prison.
They had little to eat and evidently no one to care for them. There
were Indians, Mexicans, white and colored all together. There I found
TEN MEN UNDER DEATH SENTENCE; and I was convinced that several were
innocent of the charges laid against them--being condemned by
circumstantial evidence. Those ten condemned men were made the subject
of constant, earnest prayer. O, if judges and jurymen could only know
what eternal destinies hang upon their decisions, surely they would be
less ready to condemn on less than positive evidence. Several of the
ten were executed--among them the writer of the following letter:
----, April 2, 1888.
My Dear Sister:
We received your postal. I was so glad to receive it from those
who love my soul. I have not forgotten one word you left with me.
Jesus Christ is the subject of my day talk and night dreams. I
remember you when I get down on my knees to pray. I pray for the
Lord's will to be done with me as it is done in heaven. I have
forsaken the world for Jesus' sake. His love is shed abroad in my
heart. Myself and Brothers W. and A. (whose sentences have been
changed) are still serving God--also Brother S. I could not tell
you how it is with the other boys, but I talk to them every day.
Brothers W., A., and S. join with me in sending their love to
you. God bless you. I am your brother in Christ.
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April 26, A. D. 1888.
Sister Elizabeth R. Wheaton. My Dear Sister in Jesus Christ:
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