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DEPRESSION AND SUCCESS 157<br />

great movings of soul among his hearers, that he rode towards<br />

New York. His companion, Mr. Noble, tried to encourage<br />

him, by assuring him that his last visit had done good to<br />

many, and bade him look for great things from God. The<br />

first service was an earnest of things not looked for. Pember-<br />

ton's meeting-house contained an anxious congregation on<br />

Friday morning, some being hardly able to refrain from crying<br />

out ; and at night the excitement was greater still. On Sunday<br />

his soul was down in the depths ; before going to evening<br />

service he could only cast himself on the ground before God,<br />

confessing himself to be a miserable sinner, and wondering<br />

that Christ would be gracious to such a wretch. On his way<br />

to the meeting-house he became weaker, and when he entered<br />

the pulpit he would rather have been silent than have spoken.<br />

The preparation for his work was such as only devoutest souls,<br />

who feel a constant need for the comfort and aid of an<br />

invisible Friend, can have ; and the effect of the sermon was<br />

marvellous. Scarcely was it begun before the whole congre-<br />

gation was alarmed. Loud weeping and crying arose from<br />

every corner of the building. Many were so overcome with<br />

agitation that they fell into the arms of their friends. White-<br />

field himself was so carried away, that he spoke until he could<br />

hardly speak any longer.<br />

Larger congregations came the next day, and the feeling<br />

was still intense, in the evening he bade them farewell, and<br />

carrying with him a hundred and ten pounds as their gift to<br />

his orphanage, passed across to Staten Island. At Newark<br />

the scenes of New York were renewed. The word fell like a<br />

hammer and like fire. Looking pale and sick as if ready to<br />

die, one cried as he staggered to the ground, ' What must I do<br />

to be saved ? ' <strong>Whitefield</strong>'s host from Charleston, who<br />

seemed to be accompanying him because of a personal affec-<br />

tion for him, and not because of thorough religious sympathy

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