On entering, we found a strong man praising God at the top of his voice for hearing his prayer and pardoning his sins.

It was the mason.

He had been under deep concern for three days; had not slept at all the night before, but after a day's agony, he had found Jesus; and such tumultuous, rapturous joy I think I never witnessed.

Again and again, during the evening, he broke out with a voice that drowned all others, and rose above our songs of praise ascribing glory to Jesus for what He had done for his soul.

There were many other cases of almost equal interest.