The Life of the Rev. George Whitefield, Volume 1 (of 2)Tyerman, L. (Luke)
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The Life of the Rev. George Whitefield, Volume 1 (of 2)
Tyerman, L. (Luke)
Whitefield, George, 1714-1770
"For above a twelvemonth my soul longed to be acquainted with
some of them, and I was strongly pressed to follow their good
example, when I saw them go through a ridiculing crowd to
receive the holy Eucharist at St. Mary's. At length, God was
pleased to open a door. It happened that a poor woman in one
of the workhouses had attempted to cut her throat, but was
happily prevented. Upon hearing of this, and knowing that both
the Mr. Wesleys were ready to every good work, I sent a poor
aged apple-woman of our college to inform Mr. Charles Wesley
of it, charging her not to discover who sent her. She went;
but, contrary to my orders, told my name. He having heard of my
coming to the castle and a parish church sacrament, and having
met me frequently walking by myself, followed the woman when she
was gone away, and sent an invitation to me by her, to come to
breakfast with him the next morning.
"I thankfully embraced the opportunity; [and, blessed be God! it
was one of the most profitable visits I ever made in my life.
My soul, at that time, was athirst for some spiritual friends
to lift up my hands when they hung down, and to strengthen my
feeble knees. He soon discovered it, and, like a wise winner of
souls, made all his discourses tend that way. And, when he had]
put into my hand Professor Frank's treatise against the 'Fear of
Man,' [and a book entitled 'The Country Parson's Advice to his
Parishioners,' the last of which was wonderfully blessed to my
soul, I took my leave.]
"In a short time, he let me have another book entitled, 'The
Life of God in the Soul of Man; [and, though I had fasted,
watched, and prayed, and received the sacrament so long, yet
I never knew what true religion was, till God sent me that
excellent treatise by the hands of my never-to-be-forgotten
friend].
"At my first reading it, I wondered what the author meant by
saying, 'That some falsely placed religion in going to church,
doing hurt to no one, being constant in the duties of the
closet, and now and then reaching out their hands to give alms
to their poor neighbours.' 'Alas!' thought I, 'if this be not
religion, what is?' God soon showed me; for in reading a few
lines further, that 'true religion was a union of the soul with
God, and Christ formed within us,' a ray of Divine light was
instantaneously darted in upon my soul, and, from that moment,
but not till then, did I know that I must be a new creature.
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