Joanna Southcott: Unpublished Manuscripts
Concerning Mr Channon January 3 1795
A Communication concerning Mr Channon a worthy man but so harassed by the powers of darkness that he lost his senses, and often seemed as tho’ he was fighting with the devil but on January 3rd 1795 the following words were given to Joanna concerning him when Mr Channon came into the room where she was and seemed as though he was disputing with the Devil.
Now Satan stand and hear thy final doom
I say already thou art in this room
And if into the house again thoust come
I say like light’ning thou shalt surely fall
For out of Eden Adam he was sent
For disobeying my commands
So if the moon thou there hast got
By my permission speak if it is not
Then as he’s silent and must own it true
Now to the fall of man thou back must go
For his repentance it did come too late
As Adam out of Eden he wast cast
By disobedience and his power was blasted
He conquered all things then before the fall
Now on himself he conquereth nought at all
This very man his nature it is good (Channon)
Tis Mr Channon to be understood
He conquered nothing Satan doth assume
To conquer in him all his reason’s gone
Now from this very day I do declare
And by myself I can no greater swear
That if thou troublest Channon any more
That I will cut thee short of all thy power
And from thy glory thou shalt surely fall
Thou hast no Christ to intercede at all
Mans disobedience was thy every boast
And said that man must die and turn to dust
Or else my honor could not perfect be
A God so great how could I ever be?
I keep my honour, and my every word
And thou shalt find and know I am a God
That will not be or ever will deceive
The humble soul that doth in me believe
Out of my mouth the word is surely gone
I say like lightening thou shalt sure fall down
If to this house thou ever more dost come
Or trouble those on whom I put my seal
And now of Channon I shall seal him up
Thou know’st thy doom and hast no room to hope
My word is gone and never shall go back
And in the Woman now I’ll break thy neck
And in the Woman now I’ll all proceed
To cut him down and break the serpents head
Thou’st ended here, Adieu I’ll say no more
The time draweth nigh that thou wilt Christ adore
Life’s fleeting moments you will certain see
The doubting hearts of men acknowledge me.
This letter I was ordered to be sealed up, and the words given to me to put on the outside were as follows.
For Mr Channon and the time draws near
The truth within it plainly appear.