The Life of the Rev. George Whitefield, Volume 2 (of 2)Tyerman, L. (Luke)
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The Life of the Rev. George Whitefield, Volume 2 (of 2)
Tyerman, L. (Luke)
Whitefield, George, 1714-1770
“_February 12, 1743._
“With us, the work everywhere goes on more and more sweetly.
I trust we shall have good order. The exhorters shew a very
tractable spirit; each observes his place; and we have sweet
harmony and love. Great power attends the ministers and
exhorters in their several places. The Lord greatly blesses
brother Herbert Jenkins. He is universally liked, and called
for; and, unless his call be exceeding clear to Wiltshire, I do
not think he ought to go, except it were occasionally. Perhaps,
my brethren Beaumont, T. James, Jenkins, and myself, may
alternately visit our English brethren, if we are called for,
and see that our Saviour blesses us there.
“Since I left you, I have been able to visit the Societies in
every place where I have been. My dear Lord favours me with
continual employment every day, and gives me strength of body.
In some places, He blesses us with His presence in a wonderful
manner. He sometimes gives great freedom to pray for the bishops
and clergy. Brother T. Lewis, the young clergyman near Brecon,
comes on gloriously and powerfully, and has sweet union with
us. He will be a shining light. The work in Cardiganshire
is uncommon. I hope to be there in about a fortnight. I am
now going towards Montgomery and Radnorshire. On the 1st
of March, we are to have another Association at Llandovery,
Carmarthenshire; from whence I hope to go to Pembrokeshire,
and so to settle all the Societies against our next meeting at
Waterford, where I trust our Lord will send you.
“February 14. Since I wrote the above, I have seen brother W.
Williams, on his return from brother Rowlands. He informed me of
the enemy being let loose on them, while they were discoursing
near the sea-side in Cardiganshire. A company of ruffians
came upon them, armed with guns and staves, and beat them
unmercifully; but they escaped without much hurt. The ruffians
were set on by a gentleman of the neighbourhood. No wonder the
enemy rages, when he sees his kingdom so attacked.
“I am, etc.,
“HOWELL HARRIS.”[42]
A fortnight afterwards, Harris wrote again to Whitefield:
“_March 1, 1743._
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