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She afterwards said she enjoyed the prayer very much, and the verse which he repeated to her, she said, comforted her through a sleepless night. It was,—

"God is the refuge of his saints,

When storms of deep distress invade," &c.

On the morning of the day on which she died, she was for some time earnestly engaged in prayer. She was heard to say, "Dearest Lord! have pity upon thy poor servant, and take me, Ŏ take me to thyself, thou blessed Saviour! I long to be with thee." She complained during the day of great debility; but was thought to be somewhat better than she had been the last few days. In the evening, she said to her daughter, "What should I do now without a God to go to, I feel myself so utterly helpless." Soon after this she wished to get up. She rose up in the bed to dress, and looking upwards, as if in converse

with a familiar, much-loved friend, she
said, "My dear Redeemer." That name
which was so precious to her in life,
was the last on her dying lips. A few
moments afterwards, she merely said,
"I am faint," and lying back on her
pillow, in a short time exchanged the

cross for the crown, and earth for heaven.
"Softly her fainting head she lay
Upon her Maker's breast,
Her Maker kissed her soul away,
And laid her flesh to rest."

Thus was this aged disciple, like a shock
of corn fully ripe, gathered into the
heavenly garner.

Her death was improved by her highly-esteemed pastor at Trinity-street chapel, on Lord's-day evening, Dec. 15, from those words so exemplified in her experience: Heb. ii. 15; "And deliver them who, through fear of death, were all their life time subject to bondage."

Correspondence.

JUDAS AND THE POPE.

BELOVED,- I send you the following astounding passage from another of the old Puritan divines, viz., Thomas Adams, (not the Nonconformist Adams, brother of Richard Adams, the editor of the works of the famous Stephen Charnock, but Thomas Adams who was rector of St. Gregory's London, and author of an Exposition of the Second Epistle of St. Peter, published in 1633, dedicated to Sir Henry Martin, Knight, Judge of his Majesty's High Court of Admiralty, and Dean of the Arches Court of Canterbury.) The work from which the following is taken is a folio, published in 1630, dedicated to William, Earl of Pembroke. And as the author was a staunch opponent of popery, and this topic so much engages the public mind at present, it may not be amiss to hear him speak in a performance of his, entitled "The White Devil." He says, "But I am to deal with none but thieves, and those private ones; and because Judas is the precedent, I will begin with him that is most like him. Accord

ing to the proverb which the Grecians had of Philo, 'Either Plato followed Philo, or Philo imitated Plato.' Let me only change the names. Either Judas played the Pope, or the Pope plays the Judas. This is the most subtle thief in the world, and robs all Christendom with a good colour. Who can say he hath a black eye, or a light finger? for experience hath taught him, that when the lion's skin cannot threat, the fox's skin can cheat. Pope Alexander was a beast, that having entered like a fox, he must reign like a lion; worthy he was to die like a dog; for power without policy, is like a piece without powder. Many a pope sings that common ballad of hell,

Wit, whither wilt thou? woe is me! My wit hath wrought my misery! To say truth, their religion is nothing in the circumstance; but craft, and policy maintains their hierarchy; as Judas's subtlety made him rich. Judas was put in trust with a great deal of the devil's business, yet not worse than the Pope. Judas pretended to serve the poor, and

out of doors. He hath altered the pri-
mitive institutions, and adulterated God's
sacred laws. He steals the hearts of
subjects from their sovereigns, by steal-
ing fidelity from the hearts of subjects,
and would steal the crown from the
queen's head; and all under the shadow
of religion. This is a thief-a notable,
notorious thief; but let him go. I hope
he is known well enough, and every
true man will bless himself out of his
way." Remaining yours in Christian
affection,

JOHN MILLs.
Humer-place, near Rochdale,
Jan. 11, 1851.

WHENCE COME PERSECUTIONS? DEAR SIRS,-I enclose a paper which I sent to the "Western Times," on the papal question; should you deem it worthy a place, and have room for it in your next number, it is at your service. I am, yours very truly,

robbed them; and doth not the Pope, | not do? Judas was nobody to him. think you? Are there no alms-boxes He hath stolen truth's garment, and put rifled, and emptied into the Pope's trea-it on error, turning poor truth naked sury? Our fathers say that the poor gave Peter-pence to the Pope; but our grandfathers cannot tell us that the Pope gave Cæsar-pence to the poor. Did not he sit in the holy chair (as Augustus Cæsar on his imperial throne) and cause the whole Christian world to be taxed? And what? Did they freely give it? No; a taxation forced it. What right, then, had the Pope to it? Just as much as Judas had to his Master's money. Was he not, then, a thief? Yet what need a rich man be a thief? The Pope is rich, and needs must, for his comings in be great. He hath rent out of heaven, rent out of hell, rent out of purgatory; but more sacks come to his mill out of purgatory, than out of heaven and hell too; and for his tolling, let the world judge. 'Therefore,' saith Bishop Jewel, he would be content to lose hell and heaven too, to save his purgatory.' Some by pardons, he prevents from hell; some by indulgences, he lifts up to heaven; and infinite by ransoms, from purgatory. Not a jot without money. He sells Christ's cross-Christ's blood-Christ's self-all for money. Nay, he hath rent from the very stews, a hell above ground, and swells his coffers by the sins of the people; he suffers a price to be set on damnation, and maintains lust to go to law for her own; gives whoredom a toleration under his seal; that lust, the son of idleness, hath free access to liberty, the daughter of pride. 'Judas was a great statesman in the devil's commonwealth, for he bore four main offices. Either he begged them shamefully, or he bought them bribingly, or else Beelzebub saw desert in him, and gave him them gratis for his good parts; for Judas was his white boy. He was, first, an hypocrite; second, a thief; third, a traitor; fourth, a murderer. Yet the Pope shall vie offices with him, and win the game too, for plurality. The Pope sits in the holy chair, yet a devil. Perjury, sodomy, sorcery, homicide, parricide, patricide, treason, murder, &c., are essential things to Popery. He is not content to be steward, but he must be vicar; nay, indeed, lord himself; for what can Christ do, and the Pope can

E. H. B. Dartmouth, Jan. 13, 1851.

When there is such an outcry that the church and all true religion is in danger, it becomes the duty of every one to examine the ground of alarm. In reply to the enquiry, Where is the danger? we are told the "Pope has invaded the Queen's supremacy, and his newly-appointed bishops have sworn to persecute all heretics and schismatics to the utmost of their power;" including, of course, our beloved sovereign, and her Protestant subjects. Now, supposing this to be true, how is the threatened persecution to visit us, except from the quarter whence it always proceeds? Who can read ecclesiastical history and not perceive that this evil by no means necessarily arises out of any religious system, or is peculiar to any class of professors. If we read of bloody Rome, and her persecuting Bishop Bonner, remember we also read of bloody Eng land, and her persecuting Archbishop Laud; and even Cranmer imbrued his hands in the blood of the excellent Joan Boucher and John Van Paris, causing

them to be burnt to death for their religious opinions. If Catholics have used prisons, tortures, flames, banishment, confiscation, &c., as instruments of persecution, they can point at Protestants who have inflicted the same cruelties on innocent victims. That good man, John Calvin, caused poor Servetus to be burned to death, because he differed from him on theological questions, while Melancthon approved the cruel deed.

sacre and crusade of blood and burning, would have been prevented, if the kings of the earth had not lent their power to the beast; but, alas! the whole history of persecution is a display of tyranny and murder, exercised by the party who had this power, towards those who had it not. How could it be carried on by priests of the present day, in the milder form of demanding tithes, church rates, &c., with the power, in case of refusal, to imprison the person, to seize goods, and other things, if the state did not sanction such injustice? Or could a priest, at this season of the year, when entrusted with blankets, clothes, bread, &c., for the parochial poor, keep back from his shivering, starving fellow creature, things so necessary for him, with the brutal remark, “You do not come to my church," except from the same cause? In order to prevent these cruel oppressions, let the church and state be separated; break that unnatural connection, which produces this monstrous evil. The state will be delivered thereby from a heavy burden, which has too long injured it, while the church will thrive far better, and rejoice in her liberty.

At this very time, while in England we are talking of withholding from our Catholic fellow-subjects the enjoyment of their full religious liberties, in Protestant Sweden the Lutheran authorities are denying the same privileges to the Baptists, who have there opened places of worship, preached the gospel, and administered baptism, by immersion, to professing believers only. And what then? The dominant priesthood, knowing these sentiments, if generally received by the people, would cut up national churches, root and branch, have taken the alarm-have compelled the king to imprison many of the ministers and people-one of the former being just now banished for ever from his native country. Parents are commanded to take their infants, before they are The Pope having taken his first step, eight days old, to be sprinkled by the which appears to be simply spiritual, parish priests, who, in order to this, and confined to his own church, with have, in some cases, with the assistance which, therefore, we have no right to of the constable, forced them from their interfere, may proceed to grasp at temmother's arms; and all this, notwith-poral power; and would it not be our standing the government has been ap-wisdom, in order to check this farther pealed to in behalf of these poor sufferers, progress, for the state to declare it will by the British Baptist churches, the no longer favour one form of religion petition bearing the signatures of a more than another; all must henceforth thousand ministers. Now, with these stand on a level, perfectly independent facts before us, who can fail to perceive of state control or assistance, while the we must look deeper for the root of law will cast the broad shield of propersecution, than to any particular sys-tection over all alike. This would stop tem; all these are harmless, even the all the cruelty, and consequent hatred Roman Catholic, only keep them in and malice, which now disgrace Christheir proper place, by allowing every man to worship God according to the dictates of his own conscience, his fellow man having no power to hinder him, or even to tolerate his opinions. Look at the names and parties mentioned above, perhaps in their private character, kind, amiable, benevolent, could they have perpetrated such sad cruelties on their fellow creatures, if the state had not put the weapon into their hands with which they committed them? Many a mas

tianity; and who would need to fear, let the Pope exercise what power he may in the Catholic church, or what would then become of the oath taken by his bishops? This measure would infuse vigour into every branch of Christianity; and in proof that religion would flourish amongst us without a state church, we have only to refer to America, where it does not exist; but we confidently ask, Where does religion flourish more?

Should it be said this cannot, or shall

not be done, then we are exposed to danger; for with the powerful party the Pope has in our state-paid church, he will quietly work underground, and though he should withdraw his claim, it will only be to concoct plans for the future. Depend on it, he will not rest till he finds an opportunity to push aside the Protestant interest, and cause the Roman Catholic to be acknowledged as the national religion of this country.

In order to prevent this, the people of England should dissolve that alliance which alone can lead to such an event.

As it regards our beloved queen, may the nation always be prepared to guard with the utmost care her civil supremacy; but in reference to things spiritual, I fear, should she suffer herself to be

guided by the tone of many of the addresses presented to her, she would become the mere instrument of the union, and be found, like the King of Sweden, unfurling the banner of persecution. May she never stain her glorious reign with so foul a blot. May He, who is King of kings, Lord of lords, and Ruler of princes, give her wisdom to throw up her spiritual supremacy, cause her to spurn the title, "Defender of the Faith," derived from the Pope, and to find no fragrance in the rose of his Holiness. May she set herself free to choose the liberty, which I trust she will secure to all her faithful and loyal subjects, even a right to worship God according to the dictates of her own conscience.

Columns for Enquirers.

DEAR SIRS, Will you have the kindness, to explain in the February number of your valuable Magazine, the following texts. Yours very faithfully,

Y.

1. Gen. xix. 26; "But his wife looked back from behind him, and she became a pillar of salt."

2. Judges ix. 13; "Wine which cheereth God and man.'

3. Jer. xx. 7. "O Lord thou hast me, and I was deceived."

deceived

4. Mark ix. 49. "For every one shall be salted with fire, and every sacri

fice shall be salted with salt.

5. 1 Cor. x. 4. “And did all drink of the same spiritual drink; for they drank of that spiritual rock that followed them, and that rock was Christ."

1. It is probable that Lot's wife, unwilling to leave the doomed city, loitered on the plain. She was therefore visited with immediate death, her body being preserved in an upright position, till an incrustation from the saline or bituminous matter that fell upon Sodom incased her form, and rendered it a pillar—a monument of divine vengeance.

2. Assuming our translation to be correct, we should conclude that refer

ence was made to the use of wine before God in sacred rites. (Numb. xv. 10; xxviii. 14.) Some have rendered the passage "wine which cheereth high and low, or princes and people."

3. This is doubtless an expression of discontent by the prophet at the unexpected persecutions which assailed him in the discharge of his duties as God's messenger to the people. The word "persuaded" might with propriety be substituted for "deceived," the meaning being, "Thou hast persuaded or induced me to undertake this mission, and now, behold, thou hast forsaken me, for I am in derision daily."

4. This difficult passage has been variously interpreted by eminent expositors of Scripture. We understand it to refer to the wicked and the just. Every one who is cast into hell (v. 47) shall be salted with fire, preserved to endure eternal torments; but every sacrifice of a hand, a foot, or an eye, (ver. 42-47) shall be "salted with salt," kept as a memorial before God of the power of his grace, for with such sacrifices He is well pleased. With regard to the use of salt in sacrifices, see Lev. ii. 13.

5. The water supplied to the Israel

ites was called spiritual because it was his people to the end of their journey. a type-it had a spiritual meaning. Some suppose that the same stream of "That rock was (represented) Christ." water did not accompany the Israelites And just as the stream from the rock through the desert, but that the rock followed (or accompanied) the ancient is here said to have followed them, Jews for the supply of their temporal because the supply of water was, by need, so Christ, in the application of his repeated miracles of the same kind, blood and righteousness, accompanies continued.

Poetry.

THE REAPER AND THE FLOWERS.

THERE is a reaper, whose name is Death,
And, with his sickle keen,

He reaps the bearded grain at a breath,
And the flowers that grow between.

"Shall I have naught that is fair?" saith he;
"Have naught but the bearded grain?

Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me,
I will give all back again."

He gazed at the flowers with tearful
He kissed their drooping leaves;

It was for the Lord of Paradise

He bound them in his sheaves.

eyes,

My Lord has need of the flowrets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled;

"Dear tokens of the earth are they,

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Where he was once a child.

"They shall all bloom in fields of light, Transplanted by my care,

And saints, upon their garments white,
These sacred blossoms wear.

And the mother gave, in tears and pain,
The flowers she most did love;
She knew she should find them all again
In the fields of light above.

O, not in cruelty, not in wrath,
The Reaper came that day;

'Twas an angel visited the green earth, And took the flowers away.

LONGFELLOW.

"ELOI! ELOI! LAMA SABACHTHANI."

HEARD you that awful groan,

From yonder altar tree?
'Twas sorrow's deepest tone,
'Twas life's last sympathy.

A spotless heav'nly victim died,
A substitute for thee;

And "Eloi! Eloi!" mournful cried,
"Lama Sabachthani!"

Saw you that form divine,
A solemn spectacle?
'Twas mercy's wondrous shrine,
'Twas love's great miracle!
Jehovah did his count'nance hide,
A substitute for thee,
When "Eloi! Eloi!" Jesus cried,
"Lama Sabachthani!"
Feel you contrition's sigh?

Shed you the sorrowing tear?
Forgiveness is on high,

And grace can seal it here.
Behold the Lamb! in him confide,
Th' incarnate Mystery,
Who dying, "Eloí! Eloi!" cried,
"Lama Sabachthani!"
Yet he from Hades' gloom
Arose, no more to die,
And thou, o'er death's dark tomb
Shalt triumph in the sky:
VOL. VIII.-NO. LXXXVI.

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PRAYER FOR DEAR PAPA.

Written after Dr. Judson's departure from Maulmain, to be used by his children as a daily prayer.

POOR and needy little children,

Saviour, God, we come to thee,
For our hearts are full of sorrow,
And no other hope have we:
Out upon the restless ocean,

There is one we dearly love,
Fold him in thine arms of pity,
Spread thy guardian wings above.
When the winds are howling round him,
When the angry waves are high,
When black heavy midnight shadows
On his trackless pathway lie,

Guide and guard him, blessed Saviour,
Bid the hurrying tempests stay,
Plant thy foot upon the waters,
Send thy smile to light his way.
When he lies, all pale and suffering,
Stretched upon his narrow bed,
With no loving face bent o'er him,
No soft hand about his head;
O, let kind and pitying angels
Their bright forms around him bow,
Let them kiss his heavy eyelids,
Let them fan his fevered brow.
Poor and needy little children,
Still we raise our cry to thee;
We have nestled in his bosom,
We have sported on his knee;
Dearly, dearly do we love him,
We, who on his breast have lain;
Pity now our desolation,

Bring him back to us again.
If it please thee, heavenly Father,
We would see him come once more,
With his olden step of vigour,

With the love-lit smile he wore;
But if we must tread life's valley,
Orphaned, guideless, and alone,
Let us lose not, 'mid the shadows,
His dear foot-prints to thy throne.
New York Weekly Chronicle.

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