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A FAST FOR THE REVIVAL 193<br />

expressed himself with much composure in a letter to a<br />

friend :<br />

'The Messrs. Erskine,' he says, 'and their adherents, would you think<br />

it ? have appointed a public fast to humble themselves, among other things,<br />

for my being received in Scotland, and for the delusion, as they term it,<br />

at Cambuslang, and other places ; and all this because I would not consent<br />

to preach only for them, till I had light into, and could take, the Solemn<br />

League and Covenant. But to what lengths may prejudice carry even<br />

good men ! From giving way to the first risings of bigotry and a party<br />

spirit, good Lord, deliver us !<br />

And the charity of this large-hearted man was not words<br />

on paper; he could believe in the goodness of another, in<br />

spite of personal wrong done to himself, and wait with full<br />

confidence the time when evil should be overcome with good<br />

Soon after the fast, which was proclaimed from Dunfermline,<br />

he had a short interview with Ralph Erskine, and brotherly-<br />

love so prevailed that they embraced each other, and Ralph<br />

said, ' We have seen strange things.' <strong>Whitefield</strong>'s faith in the<br />

power of love to bring brethren to a right state of mind was<br />

justified even in the case of violent Adam Gib, who, when an<br />

old man, confessed to his nephew that he wished that no<br />

copies of his pamphlet against <strong>Whitefield</strong> were on the face<br />

of the earth, and that, if he knew how to recall them, every<br />

copy should be obtained and burnt :<br />

' My blood at that time<br />

was too hot,' said he, 'and I was unable to write with becoming<br />

temper.<br />

The strain made upon <strong>Whitefield</strong> by his exhausting labours<br />

brought back again the spasms of sickness with which he had<br />

been so frequently seized in America. Writing to one of his<br />

friends, he said :<br />

' Last night some of my friends thought I<br />

was going off; but how did Jesus fill my heart! To-day<br />

I am, as they call it, much better. In less than a month we<br />

are to have another sacrament at Cambuslang—a thing not<br />

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