A History Of The Rise Of Methodism In America - Media Sabda Org
A History Of The Rise Of Methodism In America - Media Sabda Org A History Of The Rise Of Methodism In America - Media Sabda Org
The lightning-flash that gilds the summer sky At evening time is harmless; the fiery bolt Tears the strong oak, and splits the solid rock. The chieftain's voice amidst the battlestorm Is not soft music to the listening ear; Neither was thine, O, Abbott, but it came Among the alien armies like the roar Of that dread thunder among the Philistines, When tremblingly they fled from Mizpah's walls. "Such was he." Science and languages he never knew, Nor did he need their aid. His naked sword, Which knew no scabbard till the war was past, To do good service in his Masters cause, Needed no jeweled handle. Its keen edge, Descending with the force of giant might, Through flesh and spirit found its devious way, And hearts of stone might not resist its stroke. Ay, how they trembled and confounded fell, Sire and son, the timid and the brave, In heaps on heaps, like men in battle slain! "Such was he." A living minister of saving truth, Mighty in word and deed, whose spirit still Breathes through his truthful story, and inflames To heavenly zeal who reads the glowing page. "Such was he." Nor gown nor surplice wrapped his brawny limbs. What needed he to trace his high descent Through mitered miscreants in priestly robes, [19] Through Lauds and Bonners to the holy Paul?
His clear credentials God's own fingers wrote, And thousand witnesses on every side, Whom the archangels dreadful voice shall call From the grave's slumbers on the worlds last day To joyous resurrection, sealed their truth. Well done, thou good and faithful of the Lord; For though to thee science a stranger seemed. And learning never met thee in her walks, Nor weaved her chaplet on thy stormy brow, Though bigot zeal scorned thy untitled name, Yet lives that name, and shall for ever live, When stars and suns shall perish from the sky. [See reference to the following passage in the Introduction] It was about this time that Mr. James Sterling, of New Jersey, became a Methodist. The Rev. Benjamin Abbott, who appears to have been the instrument of his conversion, says -- "On a Saturday night, I dreamed that a man came to meeting, and stayed in class, and spoke as I never had heard any one before. Next day James Sterling came to meeting, stayed in class, and spoke much as I had heard and seen in my dream. After meeting I said to my wife, that was the very man I had seen in my dream, and the Lord would add him to his church. Soon after he was thoroughly awakened and converted to God. He yet stands firm among us, a useful and distinguished member, well known to many of our preachers and members." Mr. Sterling was very intimate with, and had warm friendship for Mr. Abbott. He was with him the following year, when he made his famous preaching tour through Pennsylvania: also, in 1781, when he was in Kent county, Maryland. He seems to have been de lighted with the powerful meetings that resulted from Mr. Abbott's labors. Mr. Sterling resided in Burlington, where he was a great support to the cause of Methodism. In 1818, Mr. Garrettson saw him for the last time. He says, "He was then a very old man, confined to his bed, and appeared to be innocent and happy." He was for many years a merchant in that town, and amassed a large fortune. For more than forty years he was united to the Methodists; and was, we presume to say, the most influential member in the state of New Jersey. Mr. Sterling's companion became a Methodist in 1779. It seems that she joined the class that met in Mount Holly; and was the only young single person that belonged to it then. She was much pleased when Mr. Thomas Ware united with the society, thinking that she would have some company in this young disciple. In 1785 she was united in marriage to Mr. Sterling, with whom she lived for many years. Her naturally amiable disposition shone with increased luster from the graces of the spirit which dwelt in her soul. Equally free from elation, from success or discouragement, from disappointment, with a well balanced soul she held on the even tenor of her way, conforming her life to that pure Christianity, taught her by the Bible, and its exposition by her spiritual guides. Mrs. Rebecca Sterling survived her husband for several years; and, after more than sixty years of profession and practice of religion among the Methodists, she calmly met death in her 81st year; leaving every assurance to her relations and friends, that her soul was with the Lord. With many of the first race of Methodists, Mr. And Mrs. Sterling's remains repose in Burlington, New Jersey.
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<strong>The</strong> lightning-flash that gilds the summer sky<br />
At evening time is harmless; the fiery bolt<br />
Tears the strong oak, and splits the solid rock.<br />
<strong>The</strong> chieftain's voice amidst the battlestorm<br />
Is not soft music to the listening ear;<br />
Neither was thine, O, Abbott, but it came<br />
Among the alien armies like the roar<br />
<strong>Of</strong> that dread thunder among the Philistines,<br />
When tremblingly they fled from Mizpah's walls.<br />
"Such was he."<br />
Science and languages he never knew,<br />
Nor did he need their aid. His naked sword,<br />
Which knew no scabbard till the war was past,<br />
To do good service in his Masters cause,<br />
Needed no jeweled handle. Its keen edge,<br />
Descending with the force of giant might,<br />
Through flesh and spirit found its devious way,<br />
And hearts of stone might not resist its stroke.<br />
Ay, how they trembled and confounded fell,<br />
Sire and son, the timid and the brave,<br />
<strong>In</strong> heaps on heaps, like men in battle slain!<br />
"Such was he."<br />
A living minister of saving truth,<br />
Mighty in word and deed, whose spirit still<br />
Breathes through his truthful story, and inflames<br />
To heavenly zeal who reads the glowing page.<br />
"Such was he."<br />
Nor gown nor surplice wrapped his brawny limbs.<br />
What needed he to trace his high descent<br />
Through mitered miscreants in priestly robes,<br />
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Through Lauds and Bonners to the holy Paul?