This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1902 Excerpt: ...P. Hartwell. The baptismal water looked so lovely to me, and when going down into the water I felt to say, "This is the way I long have sought, And mourned becanse I found it not; My grief and burden long have been, Becanse I could not cease from sin." I know if I am saved at all it will not be for anything good that I have done, or ever can do, but it must be all of free and sovereign grace. Surely if I am a christian, I am the least of all. One great consolation I have, " We know that we have passed from death unto life, becanse we love the brethren." I can say that I have a love for those whom I think are christians, that I have not for the world, and, "Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling; Nuked, come to thee for dress, Helpless, look to thee for grace; Black, I to the fountain fly, Wash me, Savior, or I die." My old nature is unchanged, it is the same as it has always been. "The carnal mind is enmity against Qod, it is not subject to the law of Qod, neither indeed can be." "Amazing grace how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me; I was once lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see." And now I have related what trials I have seen; Perhaps my brethren know what such sore temptations mean. I've told you of my conflicts, believe, my friends, 'tis true, i And now you may inform me, if it be so with you. JANE F. P. HARTWELL. (See obituary notice on page 281.) Nkak Covington, Ga., March 15, 1902. Dear Brethren Beebe And Chick: --Inclosed please find two dollars for subscription to the Signs. For the past twelve months I have reveled in the sweets of divine truth gathered from its pages. These sometimes appear too wonderful, too precious a repast for my hungry soul. To me they ...