The life of Rev. Henry Martyn : $b Written for the American Sunday School Union, with some account of Abdool Messeeh, a Hindoo convertHall, John
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The life of Rev. Henry Martyn : $b Written for the American Sunday School Union, with some account of Abdool Messeeh, a Hindoo convert
Hall, John
Abdool Messeeh, 1771 or 1772-1827; Martyn, Henry, 1781-1812
“_Sept. 23._—We are just to the south of all Europe, and I bid adieu
to it for ever, without a wish of ever revisiting it, and still less
with any desire of taking up my rest in the strange land to which I
am going. Ah! no,—farewell, perishing world! ‘To me, to live shall be
Christ.’ I have nothing to do here, but to labour as a stranger, and
by secret prayer and outward exertion, do as much as possible for the
church of Christ and my own soul, till my eyes close in death, and
my soul wings its way to a brighter world. Strengthen me, O God my
Saviour! that, whether living or dying, I may be thine.”
He preached once every Sunday on board the ship, the captain not
permitting it more frequently. To make up for this loss, he almost
daily read religious books, with remarks of his own, to as many as
would assemble to hear him; but he could gain the serious attention
of very few.
“_Sept. 10th._—Endeavoured to consider what should be my study and
preparation for the mission; but could devise no particular plan,
but to search the Scriptures, what are God’s promises respecting
the spread of the gospel, and of the means by which it shall be
accomplished. Long seasons of prayer in behalf of the heathen, I am
sure, are necessary; Isaiah lxii. I began Isaiah, and learnt by heart
the promises scattered through the first twelve chapters, hoping
it may prove profitable matter for meditation as well as prayer.
Read the Pilgrim’s Progress, below, amidst the greatest noise and
interruption. Notwithstanding the clamour, I felt as if I could
preach to a million of noisy persons with unconquerable boldness. We
have been becalmed the whole day. I fear my soul has been much in the
same state: but I would not that it should be so any longer.”
“_Sept. 15th._—Sunday.—‘He that testifieth these things, saith,
behold—I come quickly—Amen—even so—come quickly, Lord Jesus!’ Happy
John! though shut out from society and the ordinances of grace: happy
wast thou in thy solitude, when by it thou wast induced thus gladly
to welcome the Lord’s words, and repeat them with a prayer. Read and
preached on Acts xiii. 38, 39. In the latter part, when I was led to
speak, without preparation, on the all-sufficiency of Christ to save
sinners, who come to him with all their sins without delay, I was
enabled by divine aid, to speak with freedom and energy: my soul was
refreshed, and I retired, seeing reason to be thankful. The weather
was fair and, calm, inviting the mind to tranquillity and praise: the
ship just moved upon the face of the troubled ocean. I went below in
hopes of reading Baxter’s Call to the Unconverted: but there was no
getting down, as they were taking out water: so I sat with the seamen
on the gun-deck. As I walked in the evening at sunset, I thought with
pleasure, but a few more suns, and I shall be where my sun shall no
more go down.”
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