I have been two nights in this sloop, which Captain
L.
Hackstaff commands. We have three passengers be-
sides
myself, and one is a complete Deist. Openly he
said, I have been a
Methodist, Presbyterian, Univer-
salist, and now am a Deist. I
told him I believed he
would make another change before he died yet:
What
is that? he cried, A
Christian, my answer was; for I
had felt uncommonly distressed
about him, before he so
daringly said he was thus changeable; and I have a
hope
that satan will be disappointed of this bold servant of his
whom
he employs to lay waste the Religion of the Re-
deemer of the World. I shall
say right, if add, I never
saw one so profane before, yet have faith in
Jesus Christ
to believe for him, knowing all things are possible to
him
that believeth; and it may be, that the Lord will deliver
his soul
out of the gin, which he blindly has been insnar-
ed with; being in gross
darkness, and under the power
of temptation. It is probable that we shall
get into New
York in a few hours, and
then his language will not cause
my soul to be exceeding sorrowful! no; I
shall be with
some of the righteous, where we shall recount the
Lord's
tender Mercies since our separation. How dismal is my
situation,
when I am but one day with the ungodly!
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