Journal Vol4 7
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol4-7-396 |
| Words | 396 |
commodious. An hundredand inety-two poor are now lodged
therein ; and the Master (a pious man, and a member of our
society) watches over them, reads with them, and prays with
them, as if they were his own children.
Sun. 13. We had a very comfortable opportunity at eight
in Cork. At three Mr. Broadbent preached on the parade.
At five (as we removed the benches, and stowedthe people close
together) the Room contained most of the people; and I tooka
solemn leave of them, after closely applying our Lord's question,
" Do ye now believe ? "
Mon. 14. We went to Kilfinan, about twenty Irish miles
(so I compute) from Mallow. I preached in the Court-House,
about seven, to a large and serious audience ; and again at five
in the morning, Tuesday, 15. We then went on, through a
delightful country, to Limerick. Herewere always an affectionIt
ate people ; but I never found them so much so as now.
May, 1787. ] JOURNAL. 375
was too cold in the evening to stand abroad ; so we squeezed as
many as possible into the preaching-house. I preached on,
" Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart." Many
here once experienced this ; but few, ifany, retain it now !
Wed. 16. The congregation at five filled the House almost
as well as it was filled in the evening. Finding a remarkable
deadness, I inquired what were the reasons of it ; and found, 1 .
There had been, for several months, a deep misunderstanding
between the Preachers and the chief of the society. Hence, on
the one hand, the Preachers had little life or spirit to preach ;
and, on the other, the congregation dwindled away. 2. Many
had left off meeting their Bands, and many others seldom met
their classes. 3. Prayer-meetings were entirely given up. What
wonder if all the people were grown dead as stones ?
In the evening I endeavoured to re-awaken those that were
settling upon their lees, by strongly applying those solemn
words, " The first shall be last, and the last first; for many
are called, but few are chosen." Inthe morning, Thursday, 17,
I endeavoured to stir them up once more to hunger and thirst
after righteousness, after the whole image ofGod, without which
they will still remain
Cold, languid,weary,heartless, dead.