To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-365 |
| Words | 397 |
I broke out into prayer:
The power of God came mightily upon us, and there was a
general cry. But the voice of two persons prevailed over all
the rest; one praying, and the other shrieking as in the
agonies of death. God relieved the former in a few minutes;
the other, not till evening. This week, in travelling, I read over Dr. Stuart's History
of Scotland. He is a writer indeed ! as far above Dr. Robert
son, as Dr. Robertson is above Oldmixon. He proves beyond'
all possibility of doubt, that the charges against Queen Mary
were totally groundless; that she was betrayed basely by her
own servants, from the beginning to the end; and that she
was not only one of the best Princesses then in Europe, but
one of the most blameless, yea, and the most pious women
Mon. 13.--I went to Mitcham, and found a little company
just started up, who were all on fire for God. The house
being too small, I preached at the front of a house adjoining
to the road; where the earnestness of the people made amends
for the keenness of the north wind. Sun. 19.--I preached in Horsleydown church, where (to
my no small surprise) no man, woman, or child, seemed to
know me either by face or by name ! But before I had done,
many of the numerous congregation knew that God was
there of a truth. Mon. 20.--I paid my last visit to that saint of God, Ann
Sharland, dying of a cancer in her breast, in continual pain;
but triumphing over pain and death. Sun. 26.-I took a solemn leave of the congregation at the
new chapel, at West-Street, and at Brentford. Monday, 27. We went on to Newbury, with little interruption from the
snow; and I had a comfortable opportunity, with a large and
serious congregation. But I have not passed such a night for
these forty years, my lodging-room being just as cold as
the outward air. I could not sleep at all till three in the
March, 1786.] JOURNAL. 327
morning. I rose at four, and set out at five. But the snow
which fell in the night lay so deep, it was with much difficulty
we reached Chippenham. Taking fresh horses there, we
pushed on to Bath; and found a larger congregation than
could well be expected. Wed.