India -- Description and travel; Missionaries -- India -- Biography; Missions -- India; Swartz, Christian Frederick, 1726-1798
On the 2nd February, 1798, Mr. Jaenické felt it his duty to write to
the Society for Promoting Christian Knowledge informing them that
his friend and venerable colleague was now very seriously ill and
would never preach again. The time of his departure was evidently
drawing near. Looking round upon the faces of the old friends who
one by one were gathering at his bedside, he smiled saying, “God is
good. If we were left destitute of His help what should we do? We poor
worms of the dust! Our times are in His hands; He alone can preserve
or destroy life. Hitherto He hath endured our manners with truly
paternal tenderness, hath spared us in the midst of all our sins and
provocations, and crowned us with loving kindness and tender mercies.”
At another time the conversation turned upon the mercy of God in having
called him to be a missionary, which he said was the most blessed
service in the world. “True,” he added, “a missionary must bear the
cross; but this, my brother, is salutary, the heart is thereby drawn
nearer to God, we are kept humble; without such trials the self-willed
and proud heart of man would soon exalt itself. The good we receive
at the hand of the Lord far exceeds the evil. When I consider all the
way which God hath hitherto led me, the distresses from which He hath
delivered my soul, and the riches of His goodness and forbearance and
long suffering, I feel compelled gratefully to exclaim, ‘The Lord be
magnified!’ Believe me, it is a privilege and happiness far beyond
all description to enjoy in Christ the remission of sin. Ah, how much
hath my Saviour done for such a poor sinner as I am! Look at this poor
Christian (he pointed to one sitting at the gate), how poor he is in
the things of this world, whilst I have every needful supply, and even
many a comfort! What is my superiority over him? Suppose he should have
committed one thousand sins, I am conscious of having committed ten
thousand, and yet my God still bears with me. And should I ever think
myself entitled to despise a poor man like this?”
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