Suerday June 19. 1804 begins the severith any *Beafts. But she was the Charmer no man would pity-her foes would rejoice-her friends would despise her and satan's power would come in her stead to have the World totally loft; for "the LORD cannot act but with Juftice, Truth, "and Honor to plead with the devil, and destroy him," Now you see what a situation she ftands in; therefore, she desires her Friends to tell all they have no proposals to make-It all must be as the Lord directs her. After spending one hour in misery she was comforted, though she did not feel the power of the Spirit of God break in upon her, as before; but she called to mind these words. "The setting Sun will feel a setting ftroke." She laid awake till day light came, and she refused to drink wine or beer. Now I shall come to this Morning Tuesday, June the 19th 1804.-"Joanna dreamt, in the morning, that the devil came to "her bed side with all the horors of hell to destroy her, she felt his hand, and broke the top of his "finger." She then dreamt that a man said, he had outwitted the devil by his own craft. After that she dreamt she was going to some place with little Richard Foley; but going into a House she left him, and went away without him:-As she was walking through some beautiful Fields, she recollected the dear Child was left behind, and felt herself hurried and confused, and thought she would make haste back to seek him; but to her aftonishment, she heard his cry in an adjoining Field; he was crying like a mad Child, my Janney, my Janney. I pursued my steps with eagerness to go where I heard his cries, and to my Joy and aftonishment saw a Woman enter the Field with the Child in her arms. I ran with eagerness to embrace him; he sprang into my arms with 39 eagerness, and threw his Head into my bosom, as though he would have died with Joy, and I felt equal pleasure. His dear little Face was swelled with tears, and covered over with a bathing sweat. "Now, Joanna, thee I'll answer As the child did then appear; I cannot slay my rival foe My honor here, to prove it clear *. And now to Foley's letter look- And all shall find I Am the root, From what is said before: The love of thine, they all will find, But greater love in him was found, Let no one here be foil'd. The dream of him must now be seen, And in thy writings 't must be known, Then in the child, when so he smil'd And now you'll find, the time's at hand But first they'll see, I now tell thee, * I had written so far, when Mr. Foley's letter came. 40 ME like the child appear: And read the chapter now of he, Christ in the Woman Much greater agonies you'll bear, When thou'st complain, 'tis all in vain No, no, I tell you 'tis too late, For to refuse the man : A Noah here, I'll now appear, I'll sooner see my misery, Than e'er turn back again. Then Noah's flood, the deluge stood, And Noahs you'll become, Because that here the Type appears, How strong in love her passions were, And so 'tis now by me. For I Am come the Lover strong, + The 54th chapter of Isaiah, and 9th-verses 41 That do not do, as thou hast done I say with lies; let men grow wise Because My Bible you may see, Now in these two, brought to your view, A Noah to be plac'd: But when the husband is the Lord Look deep, ye fallen race, How it should come so plain to man, But he the Bridegroom could not stand, That must appear the Bridgroom here, Then see how love did both ensnare, Did say no more he'd not appear, Then now, you Noahs all take care And bring the whole unto thy view, If men do say, like he that day, They'd sooner die, than turn : Then sure thy pride must be appli'd; For I shall leave them all: But if they now return to ME, Inflam'd with love they now shall prove F 42 The Root and Offspring to appear, And let their love like your's to prove- But it was I, that dwell on High, Did first incline thy heart and mind, And know the man reject'd thy hand; Then now the mystery see The thing is plain, if learned men Such thing I never would ordain'd Who did reject thy every hand And thou the same, I know thy name Prevented th' union there. 'Tis like My Bible plac'd; And now's the time I'll prove to all, For Noah's flood in love both stood, And floods of tears came on; |