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witnessed, except the season of my own conversion. Many of my relatives were converted on this occasion. Many of them have since gone to the world of spirits, and are now singing the praises of redeeming love. This heavenly fire began to spread from the camp, to Mud, Schoogaug and Balsam Lakes, the homes of the Ojebwas; also to the shores of Lake Simeco, and Lake Huron, and to the vicinity of Lake Superior.

“Waft, waft, ye winds his story, And you ye Waters roll,

Till like a sea of glory It spreads from pole to pole.”

On the camp ground, the Ojebwas sat in squads, giving and receiving instruction in singing, learning and teaching the Lord’s prayer, and other things. Some were singing,

“ Jesus, kuh ba ke zhig Ning ee e nuh uh moz, Uh pa gish kuh ke nuh wahb’ dum ’Wod Ning ee ’nuh da moosh A zhe o ne zhe shing, O ge che o duh nuh me ah win.”

“Jesus all the day long Was my joy and my song; 0 that all, his salvation might see! He hath lov’d me, I cried; He hath sufi'er’d and died To redeem such a rebel as me.”