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CAMBUSLANG REVIVAL 189<br />

among the wheat, but the watchfulness and wisdom of the<br />

minister detected it, and quickly drove it away. And for long<br />

years afterwards humble men and women, who dated their con-<br />

version from the work at Cambuslang, walked among their<br />

neighbours with an unspotted Christian name, and then died<br />

peacefully and joyfully in the arms of One whom they had<br />

learned in revival days to call Lord and Saviour.<br />

The most remarkable thing in the whole movement is an<br />

absence of terrible experiences. The great sorrow which<br />

swelled penitential hearts was not selfish, and came from no<br />

fear of future punishment, but from a sense of the dishonour<br />

they had done to God and their Redeemer. The influence of<br />

the Cambuslang meetings was at work in many a parish, and<br />

<strong>Whitefield</strong>'s first ride from Edinburgh into the west was through<br />

places where the greatest commotion was visible. When he<br />

came to Cambuslang he immediately preached to a vast con-<br />

gregation, which, notwithstanding Gib's warning against hearing<br />

sermons on other days than the Sabbath, had come together on<br />

a Tuesday at noon. At six in the evening he preached again,<br />

and a third time at nine. No doubt the audience on the brae-<br />

side was much the same at each service, and we are prepared to<br />

hear that by eleven at night the enthusiasm had reached its<br />

highest pitch. For an hour and a half the loud weeping of the<br />

company filled the stillness of the summer night, while now and<br />

again the cry of some strong man, or more susceptible woman,<br />

rang above the preacher's voice and the general wailing, and<br />

there was a swaying to and fro where the w r ounded one fell.<br />

Often the word would take effect like shot piercing a regiment<br />

of soldiers, and the congregation was broken again and again.<br />

It was a very field of battle, as <strong>Whitefield</strong> himself has described<br />

it. Helpers carried the agonised into the house, and, as they<br />

passed, the crying of those whom they bore moved all hearts<br />

with fresh emotion, and prepared the way for the word to make

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