world with
families. One of them has been here to see me lately, and I hope he is
in a good way for his own soul, and brings up his children in the fear of
God."

"Have you any worldly cares upon your mind?"

"_Not one_, sir. I am come to this house, I plainly see, to end my days;
for this mortification in my leg must, before it be very long, bring me
to the grave. And I am quite willing, sir, to go, or to wait the Lord's
own time. I want nothing, sir, but more grace to praise him." Which
last words he often repeated in the course of the conversation.

"You have reason," I said, "to feel thankful that there is such a house
as this for poor and sick people to be brought to, for both food,
lodging, and medicine."

"That I have, indeed, sir; it is a house of mercies to me, and I am
ashamed to hear how unthankful many of the patients seem to be for the
benefits which the Lord provides for them here. But, poor creatures,
they neither know nor love him. The Lord have mercy upon them, and show
them the right way. I should never have known that good way, sir, if he
had not taken compassion upon me, when I had none upon myself."

Tears ran down his aged cheeks as he spoke these last words. "Here,"
thought I, "is a poor man that is very rich, and a weak man that is very
strong." At this moment the nurse brought in his dinner. "There, sir,
you see, more and more mercies! The Lord takes care of me, and sends me
plenty of food for this poor, old worn-out body."

"And yet," said I, "that poor old worn-out body will one day be renewed
and become a glorified body, and live along with your soul in the
presence of God for ever."

"That's right, sir," said the good old man, "so it will: 'though after my
skin worms destroy this body, yet in my flesh shall I see God.' But,
come, sir," seeing me look at my watch, "you must speak a word _to_ your
Master, if you please, as well as _for_ him. I will put down my dinner
while you pray with me."

I did so, the man often adding his confirmation of what I offered up by
voice, gesture, and countenance, in a manner highly expressive of the
agreement of his heart with the language of the prayer.

Having ended, he said, "God be with you, sir, and bless your labours to
many poor souls! I hope you will come to see me again, if my life be
spared. I am so glad to see those who will talk to me about Jesus
Christ, and his precious salvation."

I replied, "May the God of Abraham, I