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Remarkable Scenes at Bolton

We came to Bolton about five in the evening.  We had no sooner entered the main street than we perceived the lions at Rochdale were lambs in comparison to those at Bolton.  Such rage and bitterness I scarcely ever saw before in any creatures that bore the form of men.  They followed us in full cry to the house where we went; and as soon as we had gone in, took possession of all the avenues to it and filled the street from one end to the other.

After some time the waves did not roar quite so loud.  Mr. P--- thought he might then venture out.  They immediately closed in, threw him down and rolled him in the mire; so that when he scrambled from them and got into the house again, one could scarcely tell what or who he was.  When the first stone came among us through the window, I expected a shower to follow, and the rather, because they had now procured a bell to call their whole forces together.  But they did not design to carry on the attack at a distance: presently one ran up and told us the mob had burst into the house: he added, that they had got J--- B--- in the midst of them.  They had; and he laid hold on the opportunity to tell them of "the terrors of the Lord."

Meantime D--- T--- engaged another part of them with smoother and softer words.  Believing the time was now come, I walked down into the thickest of them.  They had now filled all the rooms below.  I called for a chair.  The winds were hushed, and all was calm and still.  My heart was filled with love, my eyes with tears, and my mouth with arguments.  They were amazed; they were ashamed; they were melted down; they devoured every word.  What a turn was this!  Oh, how did God change the counsel of the old Ahithophel into foolishness and bring all the drunkards, swearers, Sabbath-breakers, and mere sinners in the place, to hear of His plenteous redemption!

Thursday, 19.--Abundantly more than the house could contain were present at five in the morning, to whom I was constrained to speak a good deal longer than I am accustomed to do.  Perceiving they still wanted to hear, I promised to preach again at nine, in a meadow near the town.  Thither they flocked from every side; and I called aloud, "All things are ready; come unto the marriage" [Matt. 22:4].  Oh, how have a few hours changed the scene! We could now walk through every street of the town, and none molested or opened his mouth, unless to thank or bless us.

 

Wesley at Dudley and Birmingham

On Tuesday, 24, about noon, we came to Dudley.  At one I went to the market place, and proclaimed the name of the Lord to a huge, unwieldly,1 noisy multitude; the greater part of them seemed in no wise to know "wherefore they were come together."  I continued speaking about half an hour, and many grew serious and attentive, till some of Satan's servants pressed in, raging and blaspheming, and throwing whatever came to hand.  I then retired to the house from which I came.  The multitude poured after and covered over with dirt many that were near me; but I had only a few specks.  I preached in Wednesbury at four, to a nobler people, and was greatly comforted among them; so I was likewise in the morning, Wednesday, 25.  How does a praying congregation strengthen the preacher.

 

After preaching again at one, I rode to Birmingham.  This had been long a dry, uncomfortable place; so I expected little good here.  But I was happily disappointed.  Such a congregation I never saw there before: not a scoffer, nor a trifler, not an inattentive person (so far as I could discern) among them; and seldom have I known so deep, solemn a sense of the power, and presence, and love of God.  The same blessing we had at the meeting of the society, and again at the morning preaching.  Will then God at length cause even this barren wilderness to blossom and bud as the rose?


1 Correct to the text.

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