Journal Vol4 7
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol4-7-512 |
| Words | 392 |
evening was exceeding solemn ; as indeed it generally is. Sun-
day, 14. I preached a sermon to the children at West-Street
chapel. They flocked together from every quarter ; and truly
God was in the midst of them, applying those words, " Come,
ye little children ; hearken unto me; and I will teach you the
fear of the Lord."
Tues. 16.-I retired to Balham for a few days, in order to
finish my sermons, and put all my little things in order.
Thur. 18.-I preached once more at poor Wandsworth.
The Housewas more crowded than it has been for several years;
and I could not but hope that God will once more build up the
waste places. Friday, 19. I preached to a large audience at
Chelsea; and examined the little society, who do not decrease ;
but rather grow in grace, and strengthen each other's hands.
Sun. 21. I preached to the children at the new chapel ; and
I believe not in vain. Monday, 22. We had a comfortable
opportunity at West-Street ; and another on Tuesday evening
at the new chapel, where we had also a solemn meeting of the
Leaders. I submitted to importunity, and once more sat for
my picture. I could scarce believe myself;-the picture ofone
in his eighty-seventh year !
480 REV. J. WESLEY'S [March, 1790.
Wed. 24. I preached once more at Wapping, to a crowded
audience ; and the next evening at the new chapel , throughly
filled. Friday, 26. I preached at Rotherhithe, where also there
is lately a remarkable revival of the work of God. Saturday,
27. I dined at Mr. Baker's, one of the Sheriffs of London ; a
plainman, who still lives in an inn-yard ! In the evening I
had such a congregation at Snowsfields, as has not been seen
there before for many years. Afterwards I met the penitents
for the last time. They quite filled the Room ; and God was
in the midst ofthem .
Sun. 28. We have not had such a congregation at the new
chapel since the renewal of the covenant ; nor such a blessing :
The hearts of the people were like melting wax. Most of them
were in tears ; and I trust they will not soon forget the exhort-
ation which was then given them .