Journal Vol1 3
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol1-3-238 |
| Words | 384 |
Wed. 16.--While I was declaring at Baptist Mills, «He was wounded
for our transgressions,” a middle-aged man began violently beating his
breast, and crying to Him, “by whose stripes we are healed.” During
our prayer God put a new song in his mouth. Some mocked, and
others owned the hand of God: particularly a woman of Baptist Mills,
who was now convinced of her own want of an Advocate with God,
and went home full of anguish ; but was in a few hours filled with joy,
knowing he had “blotted out” all her “ transgressions.”
The scripture which came in turn at Newgate to-day, was the seventh
of St. John. The words which I chiefly insisted on as applicable to
every minister of Christ, who in any wise follows the steps of his Master,
were these: “ The world cannot hate you; but me it hateth, because
I testify of it, that its deeds are evil. ‘There was a murmuring, therefore, concerning him among the multitude ; for some said, He is a good
man: others said, Nay, but he deceiveth the people.” After sermon I
was informed the sheriffs had ordered, I should preach here, for the
future, but once a week. Yea, and this is once too often, if “he
deceiveth the people :” but if otherwise, why not once a day? Sat. 19.
--At Weaver’s Hall, a woman first, and then a boy about fourteen years
of age, was overwhelmed with sin, and sorrrow, and fear. But we
cried to God, and their souls were delivered.
Sun. 20.--Seeing many of the rich at Clifton church, my heart was
much pained for them, and I was earnestly desirous that some even of
them might ‘enter into the kingdom of heaven.” But full as I was, I
knew not where to begin in warning them to flee from the wrath to
come, till my Testament opened on these words: “I came not to call
the righteous, but sinners to repentance:” In applying which, my
soul was so enlarged, that methought I could have cried out, (in another
sense than poor vain Archimedes,) ‘Give me where to stand, and I
will shake the earth.” God’s sending forth lightning with the rain, did
not hinder about fifteen hundred from staying at Rose Green. Our