Were the writer of these Memoirs to endeavour to trace the remainder of his pilgrimage on earth it would prove that when life is extended beyond its usual span the strength of man is but labour and sorrow. It would exemplify the truth of that description which the wise man gives of the infirmities of old age when the keepers of the house tremble the strong men bow themselves and the grasshopper itself is a burden. A coldness and almost incessant pain in his head obliged him to wear a velvet cap, the weakness in his knees was for a long time so great that he was unable to rise from his seat without help or to walk except for a very short distance without support. He had also repeated attacks of the paralytic kind and was subject to violent bleedings at the nose, these might have a salutary effect as the means of preventing apoplexy to which the stupor and heaviness preceding them indicated a strong tendency but their frequent return occasioned great debility and rendered him incapable for the time of attending to his public labours.
This blog is about the 18th century Baptist pastor, hymn writer and theologian John Fawcett
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Diary Extract 32 June 30 1760
Monday, June 30, 1760 This morning I rose about six being faint in body and still worse in mind I found great backwardness to prayer and eve...
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