My Saviour has been abundantly good to me in plucking me 'as a brand from the burning,' and showing me the way of life and peace; and I hope it is my heart's desire to live to his glory.

But I long to see these dear friends enjoy the power and comfort of religion likewise." "I think it evident," I replied, "that the promise is fulfilled in their case: 'It shall come to pass, that at evening time it shall be light.'" "I believe it," she said, "and praise God for the blessed hope." "Thank Him too, that you have been the happy instrument of bringing them to the light." "I do, sir; yet, when I think of my own unworthiness and insufficiency, I rejoice with trembling." "Sir," said the good old man, "I am sure the Lord will reward you for this kindness.

Pray for us, old as we are, and sinners as we have been, that yet He would have mercy upon us at the eleventh hour.

Poor Betsy strives much for our sakes, both in body and soul; she works hard all day to save us trouble, and I fear has not strength to support all she does; and then she talks to us, and reads to us, and prays for us, that we may be saved from the wrath to come.

Indeed, sir, she is a rare child to us." "Peace be unto you and all that belong to you!" "Amen, and thank you, dear sir," was echoed from each tongue.
Thus we parted for that time.