Time now was exceedingly precious to me; no moments were wilfully spent in mirth or trifling. I was in general as serious as death, and as solemn as the grave; and embraced each opportunity to call upon the name of the Lord. I also prayed out aloud when alone at my work, for a considerable time, and thought the time lost if anything occurred to make me stop praying. Thus tossed about as I was on the billows of temptation, and exquisitely distressed by heart-piercing convictions, I wandered about in the fields, and sometimes got into vaults and other secret places, to pour out my complaints before God; and when I have been going into dark places, fearful apprehensions would arise in my mind, lest the devil was in some hole or corner, waiting to carry me away. But, notwithstanding this, I went forward, kneeled down, and cried mightily to God, though my heart and my flesh trembled with fear.
Matthias Joyce — Thomas Jackson, ed., The Lives of Early Methodist Preachers, Chiefly Written by Themselves, 3rd ed., vol. IV (London: Wesleyan Conference Office, 1866), "The Life of Mr. Matthias Joyce, Written by Himself", p. 246
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