To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-460 |
| Words | 398 |
Here, too, the word of God runs swiftly:
many are convinced, and many converted to God. -, *
July, 1770.] JOURNAL, 405
Wed. 11.--I rode to Doncaster, and preached at noon in
the new House, one of the neatest in England. It was
sufficiently crowded, and (what is more strange) with serious
and attentive hearers. What was more unlikely, some years
since, than that such an House or such a congregation should
be seen here ! In the evening I preached at Finningley. The church was filled; but I fear few felt the word. Thur. 12.--I preached at Epworth. Friday, 13. We rode
through heavy rain to Newton-upon-Trent. The weather
clearing up, I preached before the House to an earnest congre
gation. A people more loving, more artless, or more athirst
for God, I have seldom seen. Taking horse about eleven, we
rode, broiling in the sun, through Lincoln to Horncastle. Our brethren desiring me to preach in the market-place,
I cried to an unbroken multitude, “What is a man profited,
if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?”
The power of God was upon them, and they all calmly
attended, till I commended them to God. This was the first day that I have been weary (the violent
heat drinking up my spirits) since I set out from London. Saturday, 14. In another sultry day we rode to Louth,
formerly another den of lions. At first great part of the
congregation seemed to “care for mone of these things.” But
God made them care; the Lord looked down from heaven,
and “his arrows went abroad.” I have seldom seen persons
more sensibly struck. They gathered closer and closer
together, till there was not one inattentive hearer, and hardly
one unaffected. In riding hence the heat was as intense as
ever; so that I was again tired before we reached Grimsby. But I soon recovered, and preached to a congregation of
good old Methodists, on, Daniel in the Den of Lions. Sun. 15.--I preached at eight, and again at two, and then
hastened away to Barrow. The people here much resembled
those at Horncastle. So I would not take them out of their
depth, but explained and enforced these solemn words, “It is
appointed unto men once to die.” Monday, 16. At nine I
preached in Awkborough, to a people of quite another kind.