<h2>CHAPTER XVII</h2>
<h3>GOD A REFUGE FOR US</h3>
<div class='cap'>A SOMEWHAT different though not less manifest answer
to prayer was vouchsafed early in the year 1859. My
dear wife was brought very low by illness, and at last all
hope of recovery seemed gone. Every remedy tried had
proved unavailing; and Dr. Parker, who was in attendance,
had nothing more to suggest. Life was ebbing fast away.
The only ground of hope was that <span class="smcap">God</span> might yet see fit to
raise her up, in answer to believing but submissive prayer.</div>
<p>The afternoon for the usual prayer meeting among the
missionaries had arrived, and I sent in a request for prayer,
which was most warmly responded to. Just at this time a
remedy that had not yet been tried was suggested to my
mind, and I felt that I must hasten to consult Dr. Parker
as to the propriety of using it. It was a moment of anguish.
The hollow temples, sunken eyes, and pinched features
denoted the near approach of death; and it seemed more
than questionable as to whether life would hold out until
my return. It was nearly two miles to Dr. Parker's house,
and every moment appeared long. On my way thither,
while wrestling mightily with <span class="smcap">God</span> in prayer, the precious
words were brought with power to my soul, "Call upon Me
in the day of trouble: I will deliver thee, and thou shall
glorify Me." I was at once enabled to plead them in faith,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</SPAN></span>
and the result was deep, deep, unspeakable peace and joy.
All consciousness of distance was gone. Dr. Parker
cordially approved of the use of the means suggested, but
upon arriving at home I saw at a glance that the desired
change had taken place in the absence of this or any other
remedy. The pinched aspect of the countenance had given
place to the calmness of tranquil slumber, and not one
unfavourable symptom remained to retard recovery to health
and strength.</p>
<p>Spared thus in answer to prayer the loss of my own
loved one, it was with added sympathy and sorrow that I
felt for Dr. Parker, when, in the autumn of the same
year, his own wife was very suddenly removed. It being
necessary for the doctor to return at once with his motherless
children to Glasgow, temporary arrangements had to
be made for the conduct of the Mission Hospital in
Ningpo, for which he alone had been responsible. Under
these circumstances he requested me to take up the work,
at least so far as the dispensary was concerned. After a
few days' waiting upon the <span class="smcap">Lord</span> for guidance, I felt constrained
to undertake not only the dispensary work, but also
that of the hospital; relying solely upon the faithfulness of
a prayer-hearing <span class="smcap">God</span> to furnish the means required for its
support.</p>
<p>The funds for the maintenance of the hospital had
hitherto been supplied by the proceeds of the doctor's
foreign medical practice; and with his departure these
ceased. But had not <span class="smcap">God</span> said that whatever we ask in
the Name of the <span class="smcap">Lord Jesus</span> shall be done? And are
we not told to seek first the kingdom of <span class="smcap">God</span>, not means
to advance it, and that all these things shall be added to
us? Such promises were surely sufficient. Eight days
before entering upon this responsibility I had not the
remotest idea of ever doing so; still less could friends at<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[112]</SPAN></span>
home have anticipated it. But the <span class="smcap">Lord</span> had foreseen the
need, and already funds were on the way to supply it.</p>
<p>At times there were not less than fifty in-patients in the
hospital, besides a large number who daily attended the
out-patient department. Thirty beds were ordinarily allotted
to free patients and their attendants; and about as
many to opium-smokers, who paid for their board while
being cured of the habit. As all the wants of the sick in
the wards were supplied gratuitously, in addition to the
remedial appliances needed for the out-patient work, the
daily expenses were considerable; besides which, a number
of native attendants were required, involving their support.</p>
<p>When Dr. Parker handed the hospital over to me he
was able to leave money that would meet the salaries and
working expenses of the current month, and little more.
Being unable to guarantee their support, his native staff
retired; and then I mentioned the circumstances to the
members of our little church, some of whom volunteered
to help me, depending, like myself, upon the <span class="smcap">Lord</span>; and
they with me continued to wait upon <span class="smcap">God</span> that in some
way or other He would provide for His own work. Day
by day the stores diminished, and they were all but exhausted
when one day a remarkable letter reached me
from a friend in England which contained a cheque for
£50. The letter stated that the sender had recently lost
his father, and had inherited his property; that not desiring
to increase his personal expenditure, he wished to hold
the money which had now been left to him to further the
<span class="smcap">Lord's</span> work. He enclosed the £50, saying that I might
know of some special need for it; but leaving me free to
use it for my own support, or in any way that the <span class="smcap">Lord</span>
might lead me; only asking to know how it was applied,
and whether there was need for more.</p>
<p>After a little season of thanksgiving with my dear wife,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</SPAN></span>
I called my native helpers into our little chapel, and translated
to them the letter. I need not say how rejoiced they
were, and that we together praised <span class="smcap">God</span>. They returned
to their work in the hospital with overflowing hearts, and
told out to the patients what a <span class="smcap">God</span> was ours; appealing
to them whether their idols had ever helped them so.
Both helpers and patients were blessed spiritually through
this remarkable provision, and from that time the <span class="smcap">Lord</span>
provided all that was necessary for carrying on the institution,
in addition to what was needed for the maintenance
of my own family, and for sustaining other branches of
missionary work under my care. When, nine months
later, I was obliged through failure of health to relinquish
this charge, I was able to leave more funds in hand for
the support of the hospital than were forthcoming at the
time I undertook it.</p>
<p>But not only were pecuniary supplies vouchsafed in
answer to prayer—many lives were spared; persons apparently
in hopeless stages of disease were restored, and
success was given in cases of serious and dangerous
operations. In the case of one poor man, whose legs
were amputated under very unfavourable circumstances,
healthy action took place with such rapidity that both
wounds were healed in less than two weeks. And more
permanent benefits than these were conferred. Many
were convinced of the truth of Christianity; not a few
sought the <span class="smcap">Lord</span> in faith and prayer, and experienced the
power of the Great Physician to cure the sin-sick soul.
During the nine months above alluded to sixteen patients
from the hospital were baptized, and more than thirty
others became candidates for admission into one or other
of the Christian churches in the city.</p>
<p>Thus the year 1860 began with openings on all hands,
but time and strength were sadly too limited to admit of<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[114]</SPAN></span>
their being used to the best advantage. For some time
the help of additional workers had been a much-felt need;
and in January very definite prayer was made to the <span class="smcap">Lord</span>
of the harvest that He would thrust forth more labourers
into this special portion of the great world-field. Writing
to relatives at home in England, under date of January
16th, 1860, I thus expressed the deep longing of our
hearts:—</p>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Do you know any earnest, devoted young men desirous
of serving <span class="smcap">God</span> in China, who—not wishing for more than
their actual support—would be willing to come out and
labour here? Oh, for four or five such helpers! They
would probably begin to preach in Chinese in six months
time; and in answer to prayer the necessary means for
their support would be found.</p>
</div>
<p>But no one came to help us then; and under the
incessant physical and mental strain involved, in the care
of the hospital during Dr. Parker's absence, as well as the
continued discharge of my other missionary duties, my
own health began rapidly to fail, and it became a serious
question as to whether it would not be needful to return
to England for a time.</p>
<p>It was hard to face this possibility. The growing
church and work seemed to need our presence, and it was
no small trial to part from those whom we had learned so
truly to love in the <span class="smcap">Lord</span>. Thirty or forty native Christians
had been gathered into the recently organised church;
and the well-filled meetings, and the warm-hearted earnestness
of the converts, all bespoke a future of much promise.
At last, however, completely prostrated by repeated attacks
of illness, the only hope of restoration seemed to lie in a
voyage to England and a brief stay in its more bracing
climate; and this necessity, painful though it seemed at<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</SPAN></span>
the time, proved to be only another opportunity for the
manifestation of the faithfulness and loving care of Him
"who worketh all things after the counsel of His own
will."</p>
<p>As heretofore, the <span class="smcap">Lord</span> was present with His aid. The
means for our journey were supplied, and that so liberally
that we were able to bring with us a native Christian to
assist in translation or other literary work, and to instruct
in the language such helpers as the <span class="smcap">Lord</span> might raise up
for the extension of the Mission. That He would give us
fellow-labourers we had no doubt; for we had been
enabled to seek them from Him in earnest and believing
prayer for many months previously.</p>
<p>The day before leaving China we wrote as follows to
our friend W. T. Berger, Esq., whom we had known in
England, and who had ever strengthened our hands in the
<span class="smcap">Lord</span> while in that distant land:—</p>
<p>"We are bringing with us a young Chinese brother to
assist in literary work, and I hope also in teaching the
dialect to those whom the <span class="smcap">Lord</span> may induce to return
with us."</p>
<p>And throughout the voyage our earnest cry to <span class="smcap">God</span> was
that He would overrule our stay at home for good to
China, and make it instrumental in raising up at least five
helpers to labour in the province of <span class="smcap">Cheh-kiang</span>.</p>
<p>The way in which it pleased the <span class="smcap">Lord</span> to answer these
earnest and believing prayers, and the "exceeding abundantly"
with which He crowned them, we shall now sketch
in brief outline.</p>
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