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
His fourth appointment was at Brother J. Hersey's, we suppose. Here the congregation was large, and the meeting was powerful: some crying aloud for mercy. After sermon, a dear old lady said to him, "This is the gospel trump, I heard it sounded by Mr. Whitefield twenty-five years ago." At his next appointment he preached to ten hard-hearted sinners to little effect. As his sixth appointment was in a Presbyterian settlement, we fix it in the old White Clay Creek Presbyterian congregation, near Newark, Del. Stopping to inquire the way a man offered to go with him, telling him there is to be a Methodist preacher there, and our preacher is to be there to trap him in his discourse. They were joined by the constable of the place, who swore bitterly that the Methodist preacher (not thinking that he was riding by his side) should go to jail that day. There was a large congregation. The man of the house requested him to preach in favor of the war, as it was in a Presbyterian neighborhood. He replied that he would preach as God directed him. He began, having the constable just before him; who, as soon as he saw that the preacher had heard his profane conversation on his way to the meeting, his countenance fell and he turned pale. Brave man! the power of God rested on the speaker: there was trembling, and flowing tears in abundance. After leaving his name with them at the request of some of them, he departed from them unhurt. Here Adam Cloud joined him to go round the circuit with him. Seventh -- this was in Chester county, not far from Unionville. It was a powerful meeting; and Brother Cloud was greatly tried with the cries of the people. His eighth appointment was in Goshen, at the Valley school house, which was the preaching house then. This appointment is now called the Grove. Here, two fell under his powerful preaching and found peace to their souls. He went home with Brother Daniel Meredith, who lived near "The Ship" tavern on the Lancaster turnpike, where he preached his ninth discourse: some cried aloud for mercy, and two fell to the floor. When Brother Cloud desired him to quiet the people, he replied, "I have not learned these people to cry and fall down, as the people of your neighborhood say I have learned the Jersey people to do." His tenth appointment was among the Germans near Soudersburg. "Here the Lord wrought wonders, divers fell to the floor, and several found peace. Many tarried to hear what I had seen through the land of the wonderful works of God. In family prayer the power of God came upon me, in such a manner that I lost both the power of my body and the use of my speech, and cried out in a strange manner. The people, also, cried aloud, and continued all night in prayer." At the Rev. Martin Boehm's he filled his eleventh appointment. Here he had one of his most remarkable meetings. It began at 11 o'clock, and ended next morning after sunrise. About twenty of the Soudersburg Methodist came with him to Mr. Boehm's. He says, "When I came to my application, the people fell all about the house, and their cries could be heard afar off. The wicked being alarmed, sprung to the doors in haste, falling over each other in heaps. To drown the cry of mourners I gave out a hymn. One of our English friends, in attempting to raise it, fell under the table and lay like a dead man. I gave it out again and asked another to raise it; as soon as he attempted it, he also, fell. I then undertook to raise it, when the power of God came upon me and I cried out with amazement. Seeing that I was fighting against God, I did not attempt singing again. Prayer was all through the house, up stairs and down (it was an old dwelling house now used for religious
meetings), Mr. Boehm and five or six more engaged in prayer. A watchnight having been appointed for the evening, as I and Mr. Boehm were quietly withdrawing from the house, a young man come out and laid hold of the fence, and cried to God for mercy. To be sure, said Mr. Boehm, I never saw God in this way before. I was called back to see a person die. I went to the preaching house; up stairs some lay crying for mercy, while others were praising God. In the preaching room -- they lay in like manner. The person said to be dying lay gasping. As I was about kneeling down to pray, it was shown me that God had converted her, and I gave thanks to God, and she arose immediately, and praised God for what He had done for her soul. Many came together to the watch meeting. After much had been said in German and in English, I arose and spoke, and the Lord laid to his helping hand as he had done in the daytime. Divers fled out of the house, leaving such as were crying for mercy, and praising God, behind. I went to bed about midnight; and in the morning I found that the people had been engaged all night: the meeting ended when the sun was about an hour high." It had lasted about twenty hours. About forty of the friends accompanied Mr. Abbott to his twelfth appointment on Mill Creek, towards Lancaster. Here, "God laid to His helping hand, and many cried aloud for mercy. One young man was powerfully wrought upon and retired upstairs, and thumped about on the floor until Mr. Boehm was afraid that he would injure his body, and exclaimed, 'To be sure, I never saw God in this way before.' This young man attempting to come down stairs, fell from top to bottom, and hallooed, 'The devil is in the chamber!' which alarmed the people, and brought a damp over my spirits; as I thought if I had raised the devil I might as well go home. Some of the people went upstairs, and instead of finding the devil, found a man rolling, groaning, and crying to God for mercy. When I dismissed the people, many wept around me; some had found peace, and others were truly awakened, and deeply convicted." This appointment was among the Germans, on ground that Mr. Boehm was cultivating, at Mr. Rohrer's. His thirteenth and fourteenth appointments were near Lancaster: one of them was, most likely, at Mr. Stoner's, which was an appointment where Mr. Boehm preached. His fifteenth appointment we place in the bounds of Leacock Presbyterian congregation. He had many to preach to; but they were metal that he could not melt; and he left them and went to his sixteenth appointment, which seems to have been near New Holland; here lived Mr. Davis, father of the Rev. Samuel Davis, who was a distinguished member of the Baltimore Conference, and who died in 1822, in Washington City. Also, Mr. Isaac Davis, an old Methodist who died at a great age. At this appointment he found a small congregation, and had exhortation and prayer meeting. Two young men fell to the floor; and when they arose, they both professed sanctification. The next day he preached at this place, and had a good meeting, both in preaching and in meeting class. At his seventeenth preaching place the meeting was profitable, -- in meeting the class, three or four professed sanctification. His eighteenth appointment seems to have been in the bounds of the Upper Octorara Presbyterian congregation. Here he met his friend James Sterling, of Burlington, N.J.; having written to him a few days before, informing him how God was carrying on his work. The house was crowded. Some cried for mercy, and others fell to the floor. Here an old Presbyterian gentleman told him that his meetings of noise and confusion were not of the God of order, but of the devil. Mr. Abbott replied, "If this be the work of the devil, these people, many of whom lay on the floor as if dead, when they revive, will rage, curse, and swear like devils." His attention was soon called to listen to their notes of praise to
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meetings), Mr. Boehm and five or six more engaged in prayer. A watchnight having been appointed<br />
for the evening, as I and Mr. Boehm were quietly withdrawing from the house, a young man come<br />
out and laid hold of the fence, and cried to God for mercy. To be sure, said Mr. Boehm, I never saw<br />
God in this way before. I was called back to see a person die. I went to the preaching house; up stairs<br />
some lay crying for mercy, while others were praising God. <strong>In</strong> the preaching room -- they lay in like<br />
manner. <strong>The</strong> person said to be dying lay gasping. As I was about kneeling down to pray, it was<br />
shown me that God had converted her, and I gave thanks to God, and she arose immediately, and<br />
praised God for what He had done for her soul. Many came together to the watch meeting. After<br />
much had been said in German and in English, I arose and spoke, and the Lord laid to his helping<br />
hand as he had done in the daytime. Divers fled out of the house, leaving such as were crying for<br />
mercy, and praising God, behind. I went to bed about midnight; and in the morning I found that the<br />
people had been engaged all night: the meeting ended when the sun was about an hour high." It had<br />
lasted about twenty hours.<br />
About forty of the friends accompanied Mr. Abbott to his twelfth appointment on Mill Creek,<br />
towards Lancaster. Here, "God laid to His helping hand, and many cried aloud for mercy. One young<br />
man was powerfully wrought upon and retired upstairs, and thumped about on the floor until Mr.<br />
Boehm was afraid that he would injure his body, and exclaimed, 'To be sure, I never saw God in this<br />
way before.' This young man attempting to come down stairs, fell from top to bottom, and hallooed,<br />
'<strong>The</strong> devil is in the chamber!' which alarmed the people, and brought a damp over my spirits; as I<br />
thought if I had raised the devil I might as well go home. Some of the people went upstairs, and<br />
instead of finding the devil, found a man rolling, groaning, and crying to God for mercy. When I<br />
dismissed the people, many wept around me; some had found peace, and others were truly awakened,<br />
and deeply convicted." This appointment was among the Germans, on ground that Mr. Boehm was<br />
cultivating, at Mr. Rohrer's. His thirteenth and fourteenth appointments were near Lancaster: one of<br />
them was, most likely, at Mr. Stoner's, which was an appointment where Mr. Boehm preached.<br />
His fifteenth appointment we place in the bounds of Leacock Presbyterian congregation. He had<br />
many to preach to; but they were metal that he could not melt; and he left them and went to his<br />
sixteenth appointment, which seems to have been near New Holland; here lived Mr. Davis, father<br />
of the Rev. Samuel Davis, who was a distinguished member of the Baltimore Conference, and who<br />
died in 1822, in Washington City. Also, Mr. Isaac Davis, an old Methodist who died at a great age.<br />
At this appointment he found a small congregation, and had exhortation and prayer meeting. Two<br />
young men fell to the floor; and when they arose, they both professed sanctification. <strong>The</strong> next day<br />
he preached at this place, and had a good meeting, both in preaching and in meeting class. At his<br />
seventeenth preaching place the meeting was profitable, -- in meeting the class, three or four<br />
professed sanctification.<br />
His eighteenth appointment seems to have been in the bounds of the Upper Octorara Presbyterian<br />
congregation. Here he met his friend James Sterling, of Burlington, N.J.; having written to him a few<br />
days before, informing him how God was carrying on his work. <strong>The</strong> house was crowded. Some cried<br />
for mercy, and others fell to the floor. Here an old Presbyterian gentleman told him that his meetings<br />
of noise and confusion were not of the God of order, but of the devil. Mr. Abbott replied, "If this be<br />
the work of the devil, these people, many of whom lay on the floor as if dead, when they revive, will<br />
rage, curse, and swear like devils." His attention was soon called to listen to their notes of praise to