To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-006 |
| Words | 382 |
Sun. 29.--We had a solemn meeting of the society at five. At eight I preached again in the barrack-yard; and I did not
observe a trifler there. They all seemed to hear as for life. To-day I saw an odd instance of the force of example: When
we were at church in the morning, scarce any one either
sung or stood at the Psalms; so that I was almost alone
therein. But in the afternoon almost every one stood up; and
most of them sung, or endeavoured so to do. After service I
went directly to the market-house, and enforced those solemn
words, “What doth the Lord thy God require of thee, but to
do justly, and to love mercy, and to walk humbly with thy
God?”
July, 1760.] JOURNAL. 9
Mr. D had left us at six in the morning, in order to
serve his cure; but about ten at night he came back, and was
with me soon after four, importuning me to stay another day;
but as my journeys were fixed, I could not do that without
disappointing several congregations. Now was the general call
for the town of Sligo. And many did “receive the word with
joy.” But the greatest part had “no root in themselves.”
What fruit then could be expected from them? Mon. 30.--I have rarely seen so heavy rain in Europe, as
we had in the way to Tubbercurraugh. I was quickly wet to
my toes' end; but the day clearing, I was dry again in a few
hours. We had a very large congregation at Castlebar in the
evening; and many seemed almost persuaded to be Christians. O what does it avail, almost to hit the mark? Almost to
escape the damnation of hell? Tues. JULY 1.--We took horse about four; and it was well
we did; for our seven-and-thirty Irish miles, so called, were
little less than seventy English. I preached at a friend’s house
soon after three; and then, procuring a fresh horse, about the
size of a jackass, I rode on, with more ease than state, to
Aghrim. Wed. 2.--We rode on to Eyrecourt, where many threatened
great things; but all vanished into air. I preached at ten in
the Court-house: Col. Eyre was there, and several other
persons of fashion.