As I was about sunset wandering in the
fields lamenting my miserable lost and undone condition, and almost ready to
sink under my burden, I thought I was in such a miserable case as never any man
was before. I returned to the house, and when I got to the door, just as I was
stepping off the threshold, the following impressions came into my mind like a
powerful but small still voice. You have been seeking, praying, reforming,
laboring, reading, hearing, and meditating, and what have you done by it
towards your salvation? Are you any nearer to con- version now than when you
first began? Are you any more prepared for heaven, or fitter to appear before
the impartial bar of God, than when you first began to seek?
It brought such conviction on me that I was
obliged to say that I did not think I was one step nearer than at first, but as
much condemned, as much exposed, and as miserable as before. I cried out within
myself, O Lord God, I am lost, and if thou, O Lord, doest not find out some new
way, I know nothing of, I shall never be saved, for the ways and methods I have
prescribed to myself have all failed me, and I am willing they should fail. O
Lord, have mercy! O Lord, have mercy!
These discoveries continued until I went into
the house and sat down. After I sat down, being all in con- fusion, like a
drowning man that was just giving up to sink, and almost in an agony, I turned
very suddenly round in my chair, and seeing part of an old Bible lying in one
of the chairs, I caught hold of it in great haste; and opening it without any
premeditation, cast my eyes on the 38th Psalm, which was the first time I ever
saw the word of God: it took hold of me with such power that it seemed to go
through my whole soul, so that it seemed as if God was praying in, with, and
for me. About this time my father called the family to attend prayers; I
attended, but paid no regard to what he said in his prayer, but continued
praying in those words of the Psalm. O, help me, help me! cried I, thou
Redeemer of souls, and save me, or I am gone forever; thou canst this night, if
thou pleasest, with one drop of thy blood atone for my sins, and appease the
wrath of an angry God. At that instant of time when I gave all up to him to do
with me as he pleased, and was willing that God should rule over me at his
pleasure, redeeming love broke into my soul with repeated scriptures, with such
power that my whole soul seemed to be melted down with love; the burden of
guilt and condemnation was gone, darkness was expelled, my heart humbled and
filled with gratitude, and my whole soul, that was a few minutes ago groaning
under mountains of death, and crying to an unknown God for help, was now filled
with immortal love, soaring on the wings of faith, freed from the chains of
death and darkness, and crying out, My Lord and my God; thou art my rock and my
fortress, my shield and my high tower, my life, my joy, my present and my
everlasting portion. Looking up, I thought I saw that same light [he had on
more than one previous occasion seen subjectively a bright blaze of light],
though it appeared different, and as soon as I saw it, the design was opened to
me, according to his promise, and I was obliged to cry out: Enough, enough, O
blessed God! The work of conversion, the change, and the manifestations of it
are no more disputable than that light which I see, or anything that ever I
saw.
In the midst of all my joys, in less than half
an hour after my soul was set at liberty, the Lord discovered to me my labor in
the ministry and call to preach the gospel. I cried out, Amen, Lord, I'll go;
send me, send me. I spent the greatest part of the night in ecstasies of joy,
praising and adoring the Ancient of Days for his free and unbounded grace.
After I had been so long in this transport and heavenly frame that my nature
seemed to require sleep, I thought to close my eyes for a few moments; then the
devil stepped in, and told me that if I went to sleep, I should lose it all,
and when I should awake in the morning I would find it to be nothing but a
fancy and delusion. I immediately cried out, O Lord God, if I am deceived,
undeceive me.
I then closed my eyes for a few minutes, and
seemed to be refreshed with sleep, and when I awoke, the first inquiry was,
Where is my God? And in an instant of time, my soul seemed awake in and with
God, and surrounded by the arms of everlasting love. About sunrise I arose with
joy to relate to my parents what God had done for my soul, and declared to them
the miracle of God's unbounded grace. I took a Bible to show them the words
that were impressed by God on my soul the evening before; but when I came to
open the Bible, it appeared all new to me.
I so longed to be useful in the cause of
Christ, in preaching the gospel, that it seemed as if I could not rest any
longer, but go I must and tell the wonders of redeeming love. I lost all taste
for carnal pleasures, and carnal company, and was enabled to forsake
them."(2)