To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-541 |
| Words | 391 |
He knew my brother well; and he knew him to be not only
far superior in learning, but in poetry, to Mr. Thomson, and
all his theatrical writers put together: None of them can equal
him, either in strong, nervous sense, or purity and elegance of
language. The musical compositions of his sons are not more
excellent than the poetical ones of their father. In the evening I preached to a crowded congregation, some
of whom seemed a good deal affected. Thursday, 31. I
preached at the new chapel; but, to avoid the cramp, went to
bed at ten o’clock. I was well served. I know not that I ever
before felt so much of it in one night. Fri. JANUARY 1, 1790.--I am now an old man, decayed
from head to foot. My eyes are dim; my right hand shakes
much; my mouth is hot and dry every morning; I have a
lingering fever almost every day; my motion is weak and
slow. However, blessed be God, I do not slack my labour:
I can preach and write still. Sat. 2.-I preached at Snowsfields, to the largest congrega
tion I have seen there this year, on, “I am not ashamed of
the Gospel of Christ.” Sunday, 3. I suppose near two
thousand met at the new chapel to renew their covenant with
God; a scriptural means of grace which is now almost every
where forgotten except among the Methodists. Tues. 5.-I paid a visit to my old friend Mark Davis; and
in the evening I preached to a small audience at Leytonstone. Wednesday, 6. I preached to a larger and more awakened con
gregation at Stratford. Tuesday, 12. I retired to Highbury
Place to answer my letters. Sunday, 17. I buried Mrs. Dorn
ford, (a good woman,) and preached her funeral sermon. In
the afternoon, I preached in Great St. Helen's, to a large
congregation. It is, I believe, fifty years since I preached
there before. What has God wrought since that time ! Thur. 21.--I paid a visit to an eminent sister, of whom
every one despaired. She resolved to set out once more. May God uphold her with his right hand! Sunday, 24. We
had a love-feast for all the society, at which many spoke their
experience with much simplicity. Monday, 25. I went to
Feb. 1790.] JOURNAL.