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Thursday, Nov. 22 1739. Set out for Neshaminy (twenty
miles distant from Trent Town), where old Mr. [William] Tennant lives, and
keeps an academy, and where I was to preach today, according to appointment.
We came there about twelve, and found above three thousand people gathered
together in the meeting-house yard, and Mr. William Tennent (Junior)
preaching to them, because we were beyond the appointed time. When I came
up, he soon stopped, and sang a psalm, and then I began to speak. At first
the people seemed unaffected, but, in the midst of my discourse, the hearers
began tobe melted down, and cried much. After I had finished Mr. Gilbert
Tennent gave a word of exhortation ...
After our exercises were over, we went to old Mr.
Tennent, who entertained us like one of the ancient patriarchs. His wife
seemed to me like Elizabeth, and he like Zacharias; both, as far as I can
find, walk in all the ordinances and commandments of the Lord blameless ...
It happens very providentially, that Mr. Tennent and his brethren are
appointed to be a Presbytery by the Synod, so that they intend breeding up
gracious youths, and sending them out into our Lord's vineyard. The place
wherein the young men study now is, in contempt, called the College. It is a
long-house, about twenty feet long, and nearly as many broad; and, to me, it
seemed to resemble the school of the old prophets ... From this despised
place, seven or eight worthy ministers of Jesus have lately been sent forth;
more are almost ready to be sent; and a foundation is now being laid for the
instruction of many others. The devil will certainly rage against them; but
the work, I am persuaded, is of God, and will not come to naught. Carnal
ministers oppose them strongly; and, because people, when awakened by Mr.
Tennent, or his brethren, see through them, and therefore leave their
ministry, the poor gentlemen [Tennent's ministers] are loaded with contempt,
and looked upon as persons who turn the world upside down.
Friday Nov. 23. Parted with dear Mr. Tennent and his
worthy fellow laborers; but promised to remember each other publicly in our
prayers. Rode to Abingdon, about ten miles from Neshaminy,and preached to
above two thousand people from a porch-window belonging to the
meeting-house. It is surprising how such bodies of people, so scattered
abroad, can be gathered at so short a warning at Neshaminy, I believe there
were nearly a thousand horses. The people, however, did not sit upon them to
hear the sermon, as in England, but tied them to the hedges; and thereby
much disorder was prevented. As soon as I had done, I had fresh invitations
to go to several places, should time and business permit. Though it was
cold, the people stood very patiently in the open air, and seemed in no
hurry to return home after the discourses were ended. George
Whitefield's Journals, Banner of Truth 1960, 354-5.
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