To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-250 |
| Words | 389 |
But he was unbelieving still: So I went to
sleep again. Yet, not being satisfied, after talking largely to
him, I got up again, and began praying for him; being fully
226 REv. J. WESLEY’s [April, 1782. persuaded that God would set his soul at liberty. And so he
did: He pardoned all his sins, and bade him “go in peace.”
“It being now between twelve and one, I waked my
brothers, John and Thomas, and told them the glad tidings. They got up. We went to prayer; and when we rose from
our knees, Tommy declared, “God has blotted out all my
sins.’ I then went to my father and mother, (who were both
seeking salvation,) and told them the joyful news. My father
said, ‘Willy, pray for us.” I did; and earnestly exhorted him
to wrestle with God for himself. So he did; and it was not
long before God set his soul also at liberty. The next morning,
it pleased Him to show my sister Sally his pardoning love. Blessed be his name for all his benefits
“Not long after, Mr. Oxley’s son came to our house, and
lay with me, and complained of his hardness of heart. After
I had talked with him a little while, the Lord laid his hand
upon him in a wonderful manner, so that he rolled up and
down, and roared as in the agonies of death. But between
one and two in the morning, he likewise could rejoice in God
his Saviour. These are a few of the wonderful works of God
among us: But he is also working on the hearts of the
inhabitants in general. “WILLIAM BLACK, Jun.”
Mon. 22.--I preached, about eleven, in Todmorden church,
thoroughly filled with attentive hearers; in the afternoon, in
Heptonstall church; and at the Ewood in the evening. Wed
nesday, 24. The flood, caused by the violent rains, shut me
up at Longwood-House. But on Thursday the rain turned
to snow: So on Friday I got to Halifax; where Mr. Floyd
lay in a high fever, almost dead for want of sleep. This was
prevented by the violent pain in one of his feet, which was
much swelled, and so sore, it could not be touched. We
joined in prayer that God would fulfil his word, and give his
beloved sleep.