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A History Of The Rise Of Methodism In America - Media Sabda Org

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eally stand at the head of it. <strong>The</strong> great end of speaking is to produce a conviction of the truth of the<br />

subject presented, in the souls of the hearers; and as few preachers succeeded better in reaching this<br />

end than Mr. Abbott, we, therefore, regard him as having been a good speaker, if he did violate some<br />

rules of grammar, and was the effective in orthoepy -- good, because the great end of speaking was<br />

attained. Those who heard him could not readily forget either his matter or manner. When Mr.<br />

Asbury first heard him, he observed, "he is a man of uncommon zeal, and of good utterance -- his<br />

words came with great power." <strong>In</strong> speaking, he allowed himself time to inspire; and when he expired<br />

[spoke], it was like the rushing of a mighty wind; and not infrequently, the Holy Ghost was in it, and<br />

the people sunk down helpless, stiff, and motionless.<br />

Mr. Abbott was among the first of the converts to the Saviour, in New Jersey, that preached. If<br />

there was one among them that began to proclaim the gospel before him, we have no knowledge of<br />

it. His preaching caused the thoughts of many hearts to be revealed. Under one of his earliest<br />

discourses, the strange occurrence recorded on the 34th page of his Life was acted.<br />

"While he was exclaiming against wickedness, he cried out, 'For aught I know, there may be a<br />

murderer in this congregation!' Immediately a lusty man attempted to go out; but when he got to the<br />

door, he bawled out, stretching out both of his arms, and retreated, endeavoring to defend himself<br />

as though some one was pressing upon him to take his life, until he fell against the wall and lodged<br />

on a chest, when, with a bitter cry, he said, I am the murderer! I killed a man fifteen years ago; and<br />

[explaining what had just appeared to him] two men met me at the door, with swords to stab me, and<br />

pursued me across the room.' As soon as the man recovered, he went away, and was not seen or<br />

heard of any more by Mr. Abbott."<br />

As Mr. Abbott was the first in his neighborhood that obtained experimental religion, he had no<br />

congenial society until he had been instrumental in raising it up. During the first three years of his<br />

ministry as local preacher, he did not go more than fifteen miles from home, as all the ground around<br />

him needed moral cultivation. Woodstown and Mannington, near Salem, were the extreme points<br />

of the field of his labor. To most of the people within the bounds of this field, he was the first<br />

Methodist preacher they ever heard. <strong>In</strong> a neighborhood where wickedness had so abounded, that it<br />

was called Hell Neck, a great reformation took place under his preaching; also, in Mannington,<br />

where he preached at Mr. Harvey's, and at other places. Thus was he a Methodist pioneer in Salem<br />

county, opening up several new appointments for the circuit riders. From Mannington, Methodist<br />

preaching was introduced into the town of Salem; and it is probable that Mr. Abbott was the first<br />

preacher of his order that preached in this town.

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