To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-499 |
| Words | 397 |
Thus are “those that look out at the windows
darkened;” one of the marks of old age. But I bless God,
“the grasshopper is” not “a burden.” I am still capable of
travelling; and my memory is much the same as ever it was;
and so, I think, is my understanding. This week I dedicated to the reading over my brother's
works. They are short poems on the Psalms, the four Gospels,
and the Acts of the Apostles. Some are bad; some mean;
some most excellently good: They give the true sense of Scrip
ture, always in good English, generally in good verse; many
of them are equal to most, if not to any, he ever wrote; but
some still savour of that poisonous mysticism, with which we
were both not a little tainted before we went to America. This gave a gloomy cast, first to his mind, and then to many
Jan. 1789.] JOURNAL. 443
of his verses: This made him frequently describe religion as a
melancholy thing: This so often sounded in his ears, “To the
desert;” and strongly persuaded in favour of solitude. Thur. 25.--(Being Christmas-Day.) We began the service,
as usual, at four in the new chapel. Notwithstanding the
severe frost which had now lasted a month, the congregation
was uncommonly large. I preached here again in the
evening; about eleven, in the chapel at West-Street. This
was a comfortable day, as were also the two following. Sun. 28.--I preached at Allhallows church, on those words
in the Service, “His commandments are not grievous.” The
congregation was exceeding large, and seemed to taste the
good word. Tues. 30.-The frost continued severe; yet the congregation
was uncommonly large in the evening, and God warmed many
hearts. Wed. 31.--A numerous company concluded the old year
with a very solemn watch-night. Hitherto God hath helped
us, and we neither see nor feel any of those terrible judgments
which it was said God would pour out upon the nation about
the conclusion of the year. For near seventy years I have observed, that before any war
or public calamity, England abounds with prophets, who confi
dently foretell many terrible things. They generally believe
themselves, but are carried away by a vain imagination. And
they are seldom undeceived, even by the failure of their predic
tions; but still believe they will be fulfilled some time or other. Thur.