Dear Brother,—Having begun the solemn, arduous, and important work of

proclaiming the name and fame of the dear God-man, I found the truth was

blessed to several, and the Lord led me on. I was presently invited to

speak before the Westminster Society very often, and to preach at good

Mr. Burnham’s, the Baptist Meeting, in Grafton-street, at seven o’clock

in the morning; from thence to Edward-street, Soho; and, it was at this

time I was providentially brought to Mrs. Bar’s, in Orange street. I had

been in the ministry a considerable time before I went there; and the

occasion of my going there was simply this: a Mr. Weston, whom I had

heard with pleasure, at the Adelphi Chapel, was engaged to preach at Mrs.

Bar’s: I ran from my work, with my apron on, to the house, and when I

came there, I found Mrs. B. had heard I was coming to hear the Word, and

was asking all who came in, if their names were Church, “for” she said,

“if he comes, he must speak to night, as Mr. Weston is not able to come.”

She, of course, intreated me to give an exhortation; this I did, as the

people were destitute that night. I spoke on my favorite subject, the

love of Christ, _John_ xi. 36. The congregation being satisfied, I was

invited to visit them every fortnight, which I did, being disengaged on

Monday evenings. Here I often found it good to be, and the Lord gave

frequent testimonies to the Word of his Grace. I preached several times

at Dudley-court, for a Mr. Garniss; and soon after I was invited to

Paddington, where I preached in a small room, till it was so crowded they

thought it necessary to build a meeting, which was soon accomplished, in

Bell-street, Edgeware Road, where I continued my labours as often as

possible. When I first went to Paddington, there was no gospel preached

there, except by the worthy and useful philanthropic Rev. Basil Wood,

whose full value will never be known in this lower world. While thus

fully employed, I was called, in providence, to Barrett’s-court, to

preach in a house, where an elderly gentleman, Mr. Dunhall, had preached

for some years. I generally preached on Fridays and Sunday evenings,

till the concourse of people became so great, I was sometimes alarmed for

the safety of the house; it was at this place good Mr. Baker, the long

and invariable friend of Mr. Huntington, heard me, as he said, with

sacred pleasure, and informed Mr. H. of it. Shortly after this, the

lease being out, the preaching was given up, which I much regretted; as I

had enjoyed many blessed seasons there. I continued at my daily

employment, thought over my subjects at my shop bench, and preached

wherever I was invited; occasionally for the Itinerants, at Ealing, Mill

Hill, Hendon, and other places, but particularly at the Hyde. Thus my

head, my heart, my tongue, feet, and hands, were perpetually employed;

and I think they were the happiest moments of my life, when, like the

apostle, I went forth among the Gentiles, “taking nothing of them, for

his name sake.”—3 _John_, 7. Having lost my favorite spot, another door

opened to me. (But more of this presently.) I often regretted I could

not hear my favorite, Mr. L. at all, as all my time was taken up, as I

have just related; and having been in the ministry about two years, I was

speaking one morning, at Mr. Burnham’s Meeting, upon _Song_ iii. 4, “Saw

ye him whom my soul loveth?” When I had concluded, Mr. Jesson, who is

now in heaven, came to me, and observed, I had been speaking much of the

love of Christ, but the question was, had I ever kept his commandments; I

told him I hoped I had, at least some of them; to which he replied, that

there was one he feared I had not kept, and that was the ordinance of

Baptism. I told him I was, in a measure, convinced that adult baptism

was right, but I wanted a better understanding of it, that I might see it

my duty and privilege to attend to it. This ordinance was that day to be

administered, and a sermon to be preached previous to it. I attended,

and Mr. B. spoke from this text, “We use great plainness of speech.”

This was a plain sermon, on some very plain truths, and which plainly

proved the doctrine was from heaven: and what was I, that I could resist

the truth? I had, before this period, seen the ordinance of believers

baptism was scriptural; but I was now fully persuaded it was of Divine

appointment—a sacred institution, and ought to be obeyed as a Divine

command. I had heard good Mr. Keeble, in Blandford-street, with pleasure

and profit. I knew several of the members, who were pious, discreet

persons. It was but shortly after I had heard Mr. B. as above, I

proposed myself to Mr. K. as a candidate for baptism: I gave in my

experience at the church-meeting, and was received without a dissenting

voice, but there was a condition to be performed, to which I hastily gave

my consent, which was, to decline preaching entirely, as it was not

agreeable to the order of the particular Baptists, to baptize any

preacher, as a preacher, without first resigning that office, submitting

to baptism, and, after a period, to have his gifts tried at the

church-meetings, and then, either going forward, or keeping back, as that

church directed. At first, this appeared to be right, and to this I

agreed, as soon as I had taken leave of my many little congregations, I

would then agree to such orders, and to this I most solemnly agreed

before the deacons. I went to all my little places, and bid them

farewell, and my mind seemed a little at ease. As I had many doubts

rising in my mind, about my call to the work, I thought, in the multitude

of counsellors, there would be safety if I ever was called out again;

but, after a few weeks rolled away, I was deeply convinced the Lord had

called me to the work of the ministry. I constantly kept looking up to

God for direction, and it came to me with great power: that as the Lord

had blessed my labours to many, and as he had called me himself,

qualified me, and opened doors for me, I did not think I was acting right

to give it up. Besides, the many pressing invitations on every hand, I

concluded that my public work was of much greater importance than my act

of baptism. I still considered it of importance to be baptized, that it

was a Divine command, and ought to be obeyed; but, why one ordinance was

to jostle out another, I could not tell. One Sunday morning, my mind was

much distressed about it, and this was attended with prayer, and many

tears; my wife seeing my uneasiness, reasoned with me, and told me, as

God had called me to the ministry, I ought to go on; and if I saw baptism

right, I could submit to that also; and, being thus fully persuaded in my

own mind, that both were right, I waited on Mr. K. and opened my mind

fully to him; but the good man could not alter the plan, and therefore, I

gave up every idea of uniting myself to that body of Christians, and went

on preaching the gospel, agreeable to the apostle’s advice, “Let every

man _abide_ in the place to which God has called him.” I must confess I

do not see the exact propriety of this method, adopted by particular

Baptists. I beg pardon if I err; but I will suppose a case: that the

Lord should call forth a man to preach his word, and that man have

scriptural reasons, with the testimony of God in his soul, and proof of

his success, but, through some prejudice, the church disapproves of

him—is that man to decline the work, because the voice of the church is

not unanimous to the call? I leave this subject for wiser heads to

determine. The apostle Paul was first converted, then he was baptized,

and then he preached the gospel; and, _after_ these things, he assayed to

join himself to the church; but, this is no more rule for believers now

than the manner of his conversion was for ours. Some are gently led

along, others are deeply exercised with the bondage of the law; some have

had a drop of the wrath of God, on the spirit, as David, Job, Heman, and,

perhaps, Paul; but, others, only have a slight apprehension of it, yet

enough to shew them their need of Christ, as a surety, righteousness,

atonement, and complete Saviour. This was my case.—Grace be with you.

I remain yours, J. C.

How harsh soe’er the way,

Dear Saviour, still lead on,

Nor leave us till we say,

Father, thy will be done.

Finish, dear Lord, what is begun;

Choose thou the way, and still lead on.

LETTER X.

“And the Lord shall go before thee.”

To —

How dear are the saints to their Lord; and they are dear to us. The

memory of some of them is precious, especially those who have been useful

to our souls. The remembrance of our late pastor, Mr. Burnham, will ever

be dear to our hearts; it was under his ministry we first met, and with

him we hope to spend a blessed eternity, through the grace of our dear

Lord. The reasons for my first joining the church, under that good man’s

ministry, were this; Mr. Keeble refused baptism to me, because it was

disorderly to baptize a preacher without first becoming a member of that

church, and being called out by that church; and having occasionally

heard Mr. B. I waited on him, and related the whole business, as in my

last letter. Mr. B. was as zealous for strict order as Mr. K. but with

this difference, that although I might still exercise in the sacred work

constantly, yet, till I had passed the regular orders, I should not have

the sanction and approbation of the church. This sanction I doubtless

considered important; and as I was privileged still to go on in the

ministry, my mind was at ease on that subject. After conversation and

prayer with Mr. B. I was proposed as member to the church. I attended,

gave an account of the Lord’s dealings with me, was strictly examined by

Mr. B. as to soul matters, my motives and views in joining the church,

and going on in the ministry; and being satisfied himself, and the church

likewise, the day was appointed for the ordinance of Baptism to be

administered, I spoke, as usual, on the same Lord’s-day morning, and

previous to the Baptism, chose that fine passage, 90th _Psalm_, “And let

the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us.” In the forenoon Mr. B.

preached on, “For by one spirit are we all baptized into one body.” It

was an excellent sermon. When I came to the water, I was permitted to

address the audience, in which I gave my views of the ordinance, and my

motives for thus obeying the command. You remember the time, the place,

and the circumstances. I was just 28 years of age, and had been above

three years in the public ministry. The Lord, I hope, was with us. On

the following Lord’s Day, I was admitted to the Lord’s Supper with the

brethren who were baptized with me—and shortly after this, I had the

painful task to signify to the church my wish to have my talents tried

before them, previous to their sanctioning my going out as a preacher. I

knew I had the Lord’s approbation; at least, when in a good frame of mind

I both saw it and felt it; but if I had the church’s likewise, I should

of course be well pleased. Every Tuesday evening was appointed for that

purpose. The church met, and the first time I was to choose my own

subject, which was _John_, xvi. 14. This met with general approbation.

The next Tuesday the minister was to appoint the text, which he did,

_Rom._ viii. 16. This was not so much to his mind, though he approved of

the truths I uttered. The last time was by the church’s request, _Rom._

viii. 29, 30. These were all approved of, but none like the first. It

was then proposed to the church, whether they considered me as called and

qualified for the ministry; which was carried without a dissenting voice.

Our pastor then gave me a most solemn charge on the subject, and I

believe he acted as became a Christian, a gospel minister, and a

circumspect man. I felt some sacred pleasure in this approbation, and

went forth teaching and preaching. The Lord was with me most sensibly,

and many souls were edified, comforted, and built up on their most holy

faith. The Scriptures were opened to them, and God gave them light,

life, love and liberty. This I have frequently been informed of, from

various quarters. I was exceedingly partial to village preaching, and

have many times regretted ever leaving it, to be settled over any people;

but the Lord had ordained it otherwise before I had an existence: for

_He_ worketh all things after the counsel of his own will, and you and I

know _He_ is too wise to be mistaken.

God bless and shine upon you; and remember, they that turn many to

Christ, shall shine as the stars in the firmament of heaven for ever.

Yours, J. C.

LETTER XI.

“And I will direct their work in truth.”

To —

I think the first time the Lord led you under my poor feeble ministry,

was at Lant-street, Borough. I think it necessary to inform you of the

leadings of Divine Providence in that business. While a member of the

church at Grafton-street, under the ministry of Mr. B. yet continually

preaching, I became acquainted with a good man, a minister of the gospel,

who had received an invitation to preach at Lant-street, but being

engaged elsewhere, he requested I would go in his stead, to which I

consented, without asking my pastor’s opinion, or the opinion of any

other discreet man: here began my popularity, and here, alas! began my

misery also. I went, and soon strutted into the pulpit with long robes,

in which, at first, I felt very awkward, but it exactly met the native

vanity of my heart: the chapel had been sadly deserted before, but I

being a stranger, the place was crowded. After I had preached a few

times here, I continued morning and evening for some time. No one in the

Borough knew me, and it was so much the better in one sense, though not

in another; for, preaching the early lecture at Mr. B’s. then coming into

the Borough, preaching again, destitute of a shilling, and acquainted

with no one in the neighbourhood, I was obliged to walk, perhaps in the

afternoon, to Redcross-street, in the City, and back to Lant-street, to

preach my fourth sermon for the day; yet, no one invited me to partake a

dinner with them for some weeks; this made me faint and weary, till my

circumstances were better known, and then I found the people in the

Borough, and St. George’s Fields, the most generous and friendly I ever

met with in my travels; but I must make you smile. A good man, who is an

excellent preacher now, and who has long known me, one day, about this

time of my preaching at Lant-street, said to me, “C. I think you play

the hypocrite the best I ever knew one in my life.” This startled me at

first, till he explained himself thus: “I was hearing you at Lant-street,

last Sunday, and saw you dressed in your full robes, and yet I knew you

had not a shoe to your feet, and in the most indigent circumstances.” I

only replied, that I thought being poor, and seeming so, was of no use to

me. Mr. G. returned from his travels, so that my services were then

wanted no more there. Mr. G. did not know me at that time. I knew him,

having heard him once only, some years before I was in the ministry; but,

hearing much of me, he sent for me, to preach, one Lord’s-day evening.

The gentleman alluded to in the beginning of this letter, was asked for

some one to go into Oxfordshire; his mind ran directly to me, and he

advised me to go there; and, as usual, I soon gave my consent, and went

down to the place, the day before Christmas Day: the journey was long,

but I arrived safe, was cordially received, and preached there on the

Christmas Day; I was well received, and abode a month; the people and the

managers treated me with every mark of affection, and I returned to

London, loaded with their kindness. Never having experienced such

treatment before, and meeting with some experimental Christians, and many

who loved the truth, the people became very dear to me; it was shortly

proposed to me to settle with them, and I gave my consent. Here I acted

just as self willed as I had done before, and advised with no godly

minister, or experienced people upon the subject. It is the wisdom of

the wise to understand his way, but, alas! I did not; which I see the

folly of now it is too late to mend, but the Lord has borne long with my

manners in the wilderness.

Yours, truly, J. C.

And while upon the earth I live,

I want the Saviour’s love in view,

And say, my God, my sins forgive,

And pardon all my virtues too.

LETTER XII.

“Behold, the day is come,” saith the Lord, “that the ploughman shall

overtake the reaper.”

To —

It was the sin of Rehoboam, that he regarded the counsel of the young

men, and forsook the advice of the aged; and had I listened to you, I

might have escaped a thousand trials. I am speaking after the manner of

men. If we have no native prudence it must be learnt by heavy stripes.

An imprudent man is sure to make crooked paths for his own feet; this,

alas, has been my case. You, perhaps, will remember the time when you

acted as a mother to me and mine, and gave us advice respecting our

removal to Banbury. My intentions, I hope, were pure: there was a large

congregation in the town, and many who loved the truth; they were a

destitute people: there were about twenty villages around, where the

truth was wanted. I longed for an opportunity to give myself to study,

and to be wholly devoted to the ministry: these were certainly important

considerations. The people chose me without a negative, and promised to

make me comfortable. The income was small, and having just began to be

popular in London, I had, of course, many little sacrifices to make, to

quit my own business, which, though the profits were small, yet, the

employment was constant; my wife had to give up her’s also, which helped

sometimes to render us comfortable: but money was no idol of mine, had it

been, I should have looked better to my ways, and escaped a few of the

many troubles I have so deeply experienced. We were obliged to part from

the little furniture we had, and to borrow twenty pounds, in order to

procure what we needed, with some useful books, which I wanted, as I

fully intended to devote myself to intense reading; but, I found the way

of man is not in himself; it is not in man that walketh, to direct his

steps. Myself and family, five of us, arrived, through mercy, safe, and

I commenced my ministerial career; was well attend at the chapel, and

invited to many villages around, which I constantly visited. I had been

almost four months before I received one quarter’s salary, so that we

were obliged to go in debt for every article of life; this was most

distressing to us, especially as we did not receive our due, only by

piece-meal; besides, several gentlemen had ordered furniture into the

house, whom I, of course, concluded intended to pay for it, but we were

sadly mistaken. I laboured in many villages, travelled many tedious

miles, and scarcely any one offered me a shilling, or sent me any

necessary article, although their houses were loaded with bacon, their

gardens with vegetables, and their trees with fruits: the only apology I

can make for them is, that they did not know I wanted it, or else, I

think they would have acted more kindly. Having continued a while, and

never administered the ordinance of baptism, although many were Baptists

in heart, yet they did not like to take up the cross; and I, being so

self-conceited, supposed, before I came among them, I should soon have

the pleasure of seeing them all Baptists, and form a Baptist church in

that place; but, in this I was mistaken, for God resisteth the proud;

and, although many confessed it was right, there was but two who wished

to obey the command. Being, however, successful in some other way, in

regard to truth, it was proposed I should be ordained among them; this

was a hasty act of mine, as I was extremely uncomfortable in my

situation, on account of my circumstances, but hoping the next quarter

would be better, the ordination was appointed, the ministers invited;

half of whom were Baptists, and half Independents: the gentlemen who

officiated acted very kindly to me, gave me good private advice, and

conducted the business of the day with good order and solemnity. I never

so sensibly felt the importance of my call as I did on that day, in the

month of July, 1807; the ministers were the following: Mr. Reid, of

Warwick, Mr. Franklin, of Coventry, Baptists; Mr. Scraggs, of Buckingham,

and Mr. Taylor, of Witney, Independents. I gave no account of my

principles, and desired to say something about the Lord’s dealings with

me, and my motives for going into the ministry; but, this was objected to

on this occasion. I think I shall never forget the solemnity of the day,

the account of which was published in the Evangelical Magazine. Nothing

particular transpired, from the ordination in July to the following

March; only that I found I should never accomplish my wish in settling

the church, so that I was obligated to administer the Lord’s Supper to

Independents, and the very few Baptists that were among them; my

circumstances I found, got rather worse than better; this gave me much

secret distress, and I often begged the Lord to let me return to London,

to my old business, and friends. I found also, that although I had an

opportunity of close reading, the heart was not given me, and my active

busy mind was always upon the wing, unstable and unsettled. Constant

exercise in preaching took me from home, and buried reflections. I

remember a piece of advice that was given me by a good man, whose name I

have already mentioned—“Preach less, and read more.” A number of

villages welcomed me, and I was kept in perpetual exercise. The Lord

blessed the word, but I was puffed up with vanity and pride, which would,

no doubt, have been my ruin; but that bladder was soon pricked with

reproach, and some disgrace. I had some scandal while at Banbury, but

this was chiefly on account of my principles; except in one case, a poor

spiteful Socinian asserted, that I came from the pulpit to the Lord’s

table, and took the cup, and drank a health to the lovely Jesus. This

report spread far and wide, and many were much hurt about it; but, that

was soon suppressed. If it had been true, there was no such great crime

in the act, as the ordinance of the Lord’s supper is designed to

commemorate that spiritual and eternal health which the Saviour brought

to us; and believers, drinking the same cup together, is drinking

spiritual health to each other, and prosperity to the Redeemer’s kingdom.

The dear Saviour, having put away sin, and brought health and cure to his

people, came to his disciples, when they were assembled, and the first

kind word he said, was—“All hail!”—that is, all health. Thus, this holy

Dove appeared, with the olive branch of peace in his mouth, after the

awful flood of vindictive wrath was over; and every believer, either in a

greater or lesser degree, has this testimony in his own soul—that, after

a season of much bondage, hardness, distress of mind, sense of divine

displeasure, fears of death, and an humbling sense of guilt, vileness and

distance from God, the Saviour has graciously appeared, in some way or

other to them, and brought power, health, peace, and joy. Although this

seldom lasts long, yet such visits are the dealings of the spirit,

demonstrating our interest in his love. May the dear Redeemer pay you

many such visits.

Yours, truly, J. C.

Oh, teach my sinful soul, to soar,

Confess the Saviour, and his steps adore;

Devoted let me live, submissive die,

And hope a glorious Paradise on high.

LETTER XIII.

“Thence will I command the serpent, and he shall bite them.”

TO THE SAME.

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