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44<br />

GEOkGE WHITEFlELD<br />

streets in the midst of his friends, almost every one saluted and<br />

blessed him. The general joy was deepened when, to his own<br />

regret, Mr. Oglethorpe sent him word that their departure for<br />

America would be delayed two months longer. Bristol was<br />

completely under the spell of its visitor, or rather of him and<br />

the doctrines he preached. The rich forsook their comforts<br />

and pleasures, to jostle and push among the crowd which five<br />

times every week besieged the church where <strong>Whitefield</strong> was<br />

to preach. The quiet Quaker left the unimpassioned talk of<br />

his meeting-house to feel the thrill of oratory. The uncom-<br />

promising Nonconformist left his chapel for the church, where<br />

he had too often failed to find the heart-searching preaching<br />

which alone could satisfy his wants, but where he was now<br />

pierced as with arrows, and healed as with the balm of Gilead.<br />

The idle worldling, who seldom made an effort to be interested<br />

in anything, shook off his supineness at least to go and hear<br />

what the stranger had to say. The vicious and depraved strove<br />

for a place where they might hear the love of God toward<br />

sinners, the greatness and preciousness of the work of His Son<br />

Jesus, and the mighty help of the Holy Ghost in the hearts of<br />

all who would live a holy life, spoken of with a tenderness and<br />

an earnestness befitting themes so dear to them in their abject<br />

condition. The broken-hearted rejoiced in the sympathetic<br />

feeling of a teacher who knew T<br />

all their sorrow. The mixed<br />

mass of hearers filled the pews, choked the aisles, swarmed<br />

into every nook and corner, hung upon the rails of the organ-<br />

loft, climbed upon the leads of the church. As many had to<br />

turn away disappointed as had gained admission. And the<br />

preacher's words were more than a pleasant sound, much<br />

enjoyed while it lasted, and soon forgotten when it ceased ;<br />

they struck into heart and conscience, turning the wicked man<br />

from his wickedness, that he might save his soul alive, and<br />

awakening the generous emotiuns of all.

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