TO MRS. D—.

_Peckham_, _August_ 4, 1814.

_MY DEAR FRIEND_,

GRACE and peace be yours. I am come to visit you once more with pen and

ink, though I am not able to come in person to see you. This is a means

of conversation the Almighty has afforded us, nor can we be too thankful

for it, as we may write to each other on those momentous subjects which

concern our never dying souls; nor can the pen be better employed than in

stirring up each other’s mind, by way of remembrance. Time with us both

is short; you are farther advanced in years than I am, but both are going

to our Father’s house; let us therefore follow that advice of the Wise

Man’s while we can, _Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do_, _do it with all

thy might_, _for there is no work_, _nor device_, _nor knowledge_, _nor

wisdom_, _in the grave whither thou goest_.

It is the work of faith to lay hold of eternal life. The knowledge of

faith gives present peace; the wisdom of faith is to cleave to God, and

the art or device of faith is to endeavour to gain all it can, to be

useful to others. This faith leads us to think God’s thoughts, and

approve of them; to do what Jesus has commanded—to carry our cases to

God; to search diligently into his word, and to open the mouth for God

when we have an opportunity.—Faith opens the mouth to God in prayer and

praise, and for God’s glory, in a firm, warm, decided attachment to his

cause, his people, his ways, his truth; and while we are favoured with

health and means, let us improve them. The faculty of speech, the

opening of the lips, and the exercise of the lungs, should be all

employed in his service and to his glory, who died, the just for the

unjust, to bring us to God. Age, infirmities, trials, and death itself,

will soon put an end to these; let us therefore employ them while we can,

and in the lively hope of glory, may we sing, with the excellent

_Cowper_,

And when this lisping stammering tongue,

Lies silent in the grave,

Then in a nobler sweeter song,

I’ll sing thy power to save.

Hence Solomon exhorts to these things in your favourite chapter, which I

glanced at in my last letter. He reminds us of the solemn period to

which we are all hastening, _when the doors shall be shut in the street_;

_the sound of the grinding be low_, _and __he shall rise up at the voice

of the bird_, _and all the Daughters of Music shall be brought low_.

I believe I have already intimated that Solomon, was well versed in the

science of Anatomy; that he well understood the human frame, and perhaps

much better than any before him. He had in the former verse spoken of

the Animal System; in this fourth verse he proceeds to notice the Natural

Faculties, inward and outward. A great writer says these words form but

one sentence: _The doors shall be shut in the streets_, _when the sound

of the grinding is low_. This Grinding is supposed to relate to almost

every part in man, which is preserved, kept up, and supported by food,

and respects the alteration which that food undergoes, that it may be

really transubstantiated into our flesh. These are by Physicians called

digestion or concoction. By the _sound_ of the Grinding is meant some

natural symptoms which are expressive of digestion, and prove that all

things are right in the bodily frame, which a want of digestion would

prove to the contrary. The voice of the Grinding is the natural appetite

of the stomach to meat and drink, and is what we call hunger and thirst

after food, with the strength and power of the stomach to retain what it

receives, and nourishes the whole body. This Grinding and its voice

takes in at once all the excellencies of nature, while they are in power;

but, as age comes on, all the indicators of strength and concoction must

be depraved, diminished, and abolished. Loss of appetite, with all its

attendants, is the lowness of the voice of this Grinding; the doors of

course are shut in the streets. When this is the case with a sickly,

feeble, aged body, the mouth, the throat, in speaking, and the stomach in

receiving food; the nostrils, and the eyes, which are called doors, these

are all affected and must weaken as nature ceaseth to perform its

original offices. Thus these doors are shut in the street when the

Grinding is low. The Streets are the several passages of the body, which

the matter of nourishment passeth through, and are the roads and highways

to and from the places where the Grinding is performed. May not this

expression likewise refer to the inability of the sick, feeble, and aged,

to encounter with the noise and bustle of business; and to the doors and

shutters shut, as a signal of the departure of some of the family; and

the voice of singing, even of common cheerfulness is altered.

Solomon gives us another intimation of the weakness of the human

body—listlessness of repose, easily awakened. _He shall rise up at the

voice of the Bird_. His age, or sickness, is like the wealth of the rich

man, it will not suffer him to sleep; in the night he may have some

unquiet drowsiness, but the approach of morn, when healthy young people

sleep sound, he shall be broad awake, and at the crowing of the cock, or

the singing of a Bird, he shall be rising up from his sleepless bed.

Hence the saying, The singing of Birds and the sighing of old Men are

generally contemporaries—these are as soon weary of their lodgings,

through the pains and wakefulness in the night season, as the Birds are

for lifting up their pleasant notes.

The last remark in this verse is, _The Daughters of Music shall be

brought low_. These Daughters are considered by those skilled in

Anatomy, to be both active and passive, such as make Music and such as

receive Music; the active make a Music themselves, or bear a part in it;

the other delights in that of which they have not the least share in

making. There are three several kind of organs that do more immediately,

yet distinctly and gradually, conduce to the production of vocal Music;

the first is the Lungs, which are the proper instruments of our

breathing; the second sort of organs that conduce to music, are such as

form the Breath into the Voice, or Respiration, the Tongue, the Palate of

the Mouth, the Teeth, especially the four Front Teeth, and, lastly, the

Lips: these form the sound into a Voice; the others that modulate this

Voice into Music, are the cartilaginous parts of the Wind-Pipe; the head

of the Wind-Pipe is very small, yet it has thirteen Muscles belonging to

it, most of which are framed only for the modulation of the Voice. Some

shut the Pipe, some open it, some dilate, some contract it, so that

acting severally or jointly, according as there is occasion, they do

wonderfully conduce to the variation of sound. This also has got five

Cartilages some are moveable, some immoveable, some of one form, others

of anther, that they may better contain the air and break the Voice into

Melody. This is the Pipe to sing the high praises of God with, and which

infinitely excels all the Instruments of Music: these are the active

Daughters of Music which are brought low through age; the passive

Daughters of Music are the organs of hearing; these are inward and

outward; the outward Ear is spread abroad like a net, that it may gather

and catch the sound as it rolls about the ocean of the air; the inward

ear is a great secret, that no one can possibly understand—all have

confessed their ignorance of this great matter; the first part we meet

with is a thin strong membrane, which being placed over the Hole of the

Ear, transversely, divides between the inward and the outward Ear; within

this there are three Cavities, and three little Bones. So likewise there

is implanted in the Ear a pure, subtil, and quiet air, with the filaments

of the auditory Nerve; and then the whole Nerve itself. By the help of

those several parts our hearing is thus performed; in age the several

holes and Cavities of the Ears are stopped; the drum is unbraced; the

hammer is weakened, the anvil is worn, the stirrup is broken, and the

inward air is mixed and defiled; the filaments are dulled, the nerve

itself is obstructed, so that there cannot but follow heaviness of

hearing. Hence old _Barzillai_ complains to David, 2 Samuel, xix, 35, _I

am this day eighty years old_, _and can I discern between good and evil_?

_Can I hear any more the voice of singing men and singing women_?

_Wherefore should thy servant be yet a burden to my lord the king_? Thus

the habit and taste for Music is brought low. This appears to be the

literal sense of this passage, and some of those unpleasant days which

many of our fallen race see with grief; all must lament it as creatures,

but yet Believers must rejoice, as new creature, that all their musical

days are not at an end—no, but that they are only beginning, as son as

they enter upon their Father’s house above, and in the resurrection morn

their harps, their powers, will be sweetly tuned to the praise of

electing grace and eternal love. Permit me here to insert those lines

from the hymn just quoted.

Lord I believe thou hast prepar’d,

Unworthy tho’ I be,

For me a Blood-bought, free reward,

A golden harp for me.

’Tis tun’d and strung for endless years,

And form’d by power divine,

To sound in God the Father’s ears,

No other name but thine.

In once more looking over this verse, my mind is impressed with other

ideas, which I must commit to paper and send to my dear friend. We read

in sacred Writ of the Door of the Heart, and of the Door of the Lips, and

of the Conscience: these Doors are all opened by the finger of God. The

conscience is quickened to feel the native guilt of our sins; the heart,

the mind, all the faculties of the soul are opened by the operations of

the eternal Spirit; the Understanding is enlightened to perceive the

glories of the Saviour; the Will is bowed down to chuse Jesus, the

Affections are set upon him, the Thoughts love to retain him; thus the

Door of the Heart is open. Hence the Spouse says, _He put in his finger

by the hole of the Door_, _and my bowels were moved for him_, _I rose up

to open to my beloved_. The Door, here, may signify Faith in her heart;

the Hole of the Door, a principle of love, though not wide open, free,

and at sweet liberty, yet, as a principle, it was there. The Lord Jesus

putting forth his powerful grace in the heart afresh, stirred her up,

opened all the faculties, and afresh quickened the Conscience, she was

led forth in soul after him. This is opening the Door. Hence he

addresses the Laodicean Church; _Behold I stand at the door and knock_;

_if any man hear my voice and open the door I will come into him_. This

text has been awfully perverted by the Arminians and Modern Calvinists of

the day: they tell us that the Deity is knocking at the door of every

man’s heart, begging to come in—waiting till the creature will open the

door, and receive salvation! Alas! what a most miserable perversion of

the text. The passage has nothing to do with the World, it is an address

to the Church in a backsliding state, as the 5 Chapter of Songs shews.

The Church knew her Beloved’s voice, which is the Gospel. Every

enlightened, quickened soul, understands the truth, whether it is drowsy

or not; the soul is again made willing to receive Jesus, to seek most

ardently the best of friends: this is opening the door, as we are made

willing in the day, the time, the moment he puts forth his power. This

is what the Church means by _the Beloved putting forth his hand by the

Hole of the Door_. The heart moved after him, the door of the lips is

opened, in prayer, in entreaty, and when admittance is gained, they are

opened in praise, and in speaking good of his name. _They shall speak of

the glory of thy kingdom_. Thus the doors are opened for the King of

Glory to come in. These are everlasting doors and will never be fully

shut against Christ, nor will his doors ever be shut against his Church.

He manifests himself to us, and we entertain him with the fruits of his

own Spirit. The Grinders cease in the best of senses. The worst

oppressors we ever meet with is a broken Law and a tempting Devil, and

accusing conscience, this is the trouble of the Spirit. Hence that fine

passage, _They shall cry to the Lord because of the oppressors_. _He

shall send them a Saviour_, _a great one_, _and he shall deliver them_.

The manifestation of pardon eases the conscience; the testimony of the

Spirit that we are complete in Christ’s righteousness, silences the Law,

and the Saviour’s great Work, pleaded by himself as an Advocate with the

Father, drives off the Devil. Thus these oppressors cease, because they

are few. A Believer can bear and endure any thing while all is right

within, between God and the soul; not that he is rid of the inbeing of

his sins, or the temptation of Satan, these will often oppress him; nor

will they fully cease till he lays down his poor body in the grave.

Another sweet priviledge, _He shall rise up at the voice of the Bird_.

This is a most blessed truth in our experience, for the gospel attended

with power stirs up all our faculties, and we follow hard after God.

This voice as used by the ministers of the word, is called _The time of

the singing of Birds_. The Gospel Dispensation is called a spring time,

and when the love of Jesus is felt casting out fear, when the storms of

sin cease, by the voice of pardoning mercy, this sweet text is well

understood: _My beloved spake_, _and said unto me_, _rise up my fair

one_, _and come away_, _for lo_, _the winter is past_, _the rain is over

and gone_; _the time of the singing of Birds is come_. The Lord Jesus,

and the blessed Spirit of all Grace, are called Birds, and their voice is

heard, known, and felt. _My Sheep hear my voice_, _and follow me_.

These leave all when Jesus speaks by the Spirit to their souls; while

every kind promise, every sweet invitation, and every precious

declaration, form the sweet voice of Jesus, in the word and in the souls

of them that believe. The Ministers of the Gospel are called Birds, and

when they are understood and the power of their message is felt, the soul

yields the obedience of faith. Conscience, approving and taking part

with the man, as his experience is genuine, is a Bird, and is called by

Solomon, _a Bird of the air_; this accuses or approves as God the Spirit

influences it.

Thus, in the best of senses, we read this text; but, alas! we must take

another view of it, as alluding to some evil days the soul may experience

in passing through this valley of Bochim, or Weeping. We find the saints

of old at times had the Doors of their Hearts and Lips shut as well as

open.—One said, _I am shut up_, _I cannot come forth_.—Another, _I go

bound in the Spirit_: Another, _I was dumb_, _and opened not my mouth_.

Ezekiel was dumb for seven days before the people, as a Preacher, and in

the streets of Zion, that is among the inhabitants of Gospel Zion. This

has been often experienced to their grief, shut up in prayer, either

reluctantly going to the exercise, or else finding but little access

there; hurrying through the act. Hence the charge against one of old,

_Thou restrainest prayer before God_. Job did not say such did not pray,

but they were not open, free, familiar, or staid at the throne till

liberty was felt; but the act was performed merely to quiet conscience.

At times in company, dumb almost about the things; and though the voice,

the lips, the tongue, the lungs, were sweetly exercised before, _yet

these Daughters of Music are brought low_, for they neither sound with

prayer or praise, or godly conversation, or reproof, or comfort, to any

other! Thus these Doors are shut in the streets. Conscience is, however

still awake, and the poor Believer is alarmed; is startled at the voice

of that Bird, when listening to its accusation of sin committed, of duty

neglected, of a worldly spirit of levity or covetousness, or of some

corruption given way to, or permitted to lie on the conscience. Thus the

voice of the Bird is heard, and it is well to listen to it, lest another

day it should fill the soul with horror and sorrow. This is what David

felt after a long series of months, with guilt on his conscience, till

Nathan came with his Parable; but not knowing what it meant, he vows

vengeance against the man that did it, _That he should surely die_. This

was indeed true, for it was David’s wayfaring man, the man of sin, that

came to steal the ewe Lamb; but David rose up at the voice of this Bird,

and life went with the word to David’s soul, _Thou art the man_. He felt

it, conscience was afresh awakened, and it is our mercy to have the life

of God in the Conscience; for the main difference between the Christian

and the mere nominal Professor, lays in this; the one has got all his

religion in his Head, and if that was cut off, he would have none; the

others lays in his Conscience, as pardoned by blood, and quickened by the

Holy Spirit.

Another evil day we may find in this dark state, when so sadly shut up,

is the fewness of them that preach all the truth as it is in Jesus: Hence

the Church in her sad state ran to some who did not know her case; of

course we find they ceased to give advice. She ran to others; they only

rebuked her, and added affliction to her bonds, doubted her interest in

the garments of Salvation. Hence she says, _The watchmen found me_; _to

whom I said_, _Saw ye him whom my soul loveth_? Then again in the 5th

Chapter, _The watchmen met me_, _they wounded me_; _they smote me_; _they

took away my veil from me_: and sure I am that nothing can be more trying

than for a soul in such intricate paths not to be able to find one to

suit its case; and if they do, the word not being attended with power,

they get neither light nor life. These are called Teeth in scripture, as

they prepare food, break the bread of life, make all things plain, easy,

and intelligible to the people; fixed in their Covenant Head, harmonize

and agree in sentiment, at least in the main points, and engaged in the

same work. These may cease by death—_the Prophets_, _do they live for

ever_?—by removals in providence far from the abode of such a soul as I

have been describing; or they may not be blest much to tried souls. They

may be few in number, and those cease, as it respects their usefulness to

some; so that, though they were once _as a lovely song_, _and as one who

could play well on an instrument_, yet they may get dry, barren, and

lifeless; at least, apparently so for any use they may be to a soul in

the above circumstances. The make us mourn, nor can the Daughters of

Music make melody again till he shines. We are compared Instruments of

Music, set in tune by the Spirit, but can make no Music till he touches

the chords of the heart; then upon the instruments of ten strings, he

gets praise. The Doors of his Heart, his House, his Table, and his

Throne, will never shut against you, any of his children. The days of

your Mourning will soon end, the voice of Jesus will call you at the

glorious resurrection of the just, when you will rise up at that voice,

and sigh and sin no more.—_Hallelujah_.

Ever your’s,

[Picture: Signature of J. C.]

_LETTER X_.

The Morning of Spiritual Youth Improved, in the Prospect of Old Age and Its Infirmities Being a Literal and Spiritual Paraphrase on the Twelfth Chapter of Ecclesiastes. In a Series of Letters. · 第 19 / 21 题