Our day in the light of prophecy and providence . m; they threw away their remaining torches;in a few moments they had all disappeared in the bush; and I was leftalone, praising God for His marvelous works. * O taste and see thatGod is good! blessed is the man that trusteth in Him \ — Idem,pp. 205, 206. Next morning their enemies were jubilant, however, for ithad been finally decided to kill the missionaries withoutfurther hesitation, and burn the house. Friendly nativescrept in, weeping and terror-stricken. Just then a cry was raised on the beach, Sail 0! Alleyes turned, and there, sailing in
Our day in the light of prophecy and providence . m; they threw away their remaining torches;in a few moments they had all disappeared in the bush; and I was leftalone, praising God for His marvelous works. * O taste and see thatGod is good! blessed is the man that trusteth in Him \ — Idem,pp. 205, 206. Next morning their enemies were jubilant, however, for ithad been finally decided to kill the missionaries withoutfurther hesitation, and burn the house. Friendly nativescrept in, weeping and terror-stricken. Just then a cry was raised on the beach, Sail 0! Alleyes turned, and there, sailing into the bay, was the tradingship Blue Bell. It was time to heed Christs instruction,when persecuted in one place to flee into another, and herewas the providential provision of the way. It was time toflee from furious Tanna. The missionaries got on board the Blue Bell, thanking God again for deliverance, timed to thevery moment of their extremity. In after-years John G. Baton saw all Tanna transformedfrom savagery by the power of the gospel. 43.
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