James Peden

A man like Peden, who recognized the hand of God in each event of life, could not fail to see and to adore that goodness which was so eminently displayed in this instance. We may easily conceive his feelings as he knelt in the gloom of the forest and raised his voice in thanksgiving and praise to the God of his life. It is also told of him that, being sorely pushed, and unknowing which way to turn, he kneeled down and asked God to deliver him, promising to keep it in remembrance, and to tell it in commendation of his goodness, pity, and compassion. No sooner had he risen from his knees, than dense volumes of smoke or mist rolled down from the tops of the mountains, and completely shrouded him from sight. Surely they are a blessed people whose God is the Lord, for in the time of calamity he is their help and their shield. "Many, 0 Lord my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are to u sward; they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee; if I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered."

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