Journal Vol4 7
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol4-7-483 |
| Words | 397 |
than before, on, " I am not ashamed of the Gospel of Christ."
Afterwards I strongly exhorted them all to rehearse no past grievances ; and only to provoke one another to love and good works.
Fri. MAY 1. We wentto Capoquin. The rain preventing
my preaching abroad, I accepted of a very large room which
was offered me in the barracks. As we went up the street, we
had a very numerous retinue, hallooing and shouting with all
their might : But the centinel keeping out the mob, we had a
quiet congregation within. A Popish gentleman inviting me to
lodge at his house, I spent a comfortable evening.
Sun. 3.-The House was sufficiently filled with people, as
well as with the power ofGod. Monday, 4. So itwas again at
five, when I endeavoured to quench the fire which some had
laboured to kindle among the poor, quiet people, about separating
from the Church. In the evening I preached on Luke viii. 24 ;
and the word was as fire ; it pierced to the dividing of soul and
spirit, joints and marrow. Tuesday, 5. Being not very well in
the morning, I desired Joseph Bradford to preach. In the
evening I preached on, "Remember from whence thou art
fallen, and repent, and do the first works." Many, I believe, are
earnestly purposed so to do. MayGod give them the power !
Wednesday, 6. I preached on that remarkable prophecy, Gen.
ix. 27, which is so eminently fulfilled at this day, wherein God
does " seize the servile progeny of Ham." Thursday, 7. I
went to Bandon, and finished the Life of Baron Trenck ; the
strangest I ever read. Was there ever such a fiend incarnate
as the late King of Prussia ? To inflict such unheard-of tor-
ments for so many years, for no fault ! Good had it been for
him, if he had never been born. Yet, what a wretch was
Trenck himself ! He made not the least scruple of adultery and
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454 REV. J. WESLEY'S [May, 1789.
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murder ; and does not appear to have had a jot more religion
than an inhabitant of Otaheite ! I think, therefore, this is a
most dangerous book ; Iwishnone that cares for his soulwould
read a page of it .
In the evening I preached in the new preaching-house, twice