Christmas Evans, the Preacher of Wild Wales: His country, his times, and his contemporariesHood, Edwin Paxton
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Christmas Evans, the Preacher of Wild Wales: His country, his times, and his contemporaries
Hood, Edwin Paxton
Evans, Christmas, 1766-1838
“6. When I am weak, and _distressed_, and _alone_, and none to
receive my tale of sorrow, none to express a word of fellow-feeling,
or of care for me, in the living oracles of the Gospel I see Divine
wisdom, and loving-kindness, looking at me tenderly, compassionately,
through the openings of my prison, and I feel that He, who dresses
the lily of the field, and numbers the sparrows, is near me,
numbering the hairs of my head, listening to my cries; and in all the
treasure of grace, and power, that was able to say to the lost one,
at the very door of the pit, ‘To-day shalt thou be with me in
Paradise,’ fearing no hindrances that might intervene, between
Golgotha and heaven, He is the same gracious Redeemer, and Preserver
to every one, that believes in His name. Who will teach me the way
of wisdom? who will guide me to her dwelling-place? It was in the
Gospel that wisdom came to reside near me, and here she teaches the
most untoward, convinces the most hard-hearted, reforms the most
licentious, and makes the simple wise unto salvation.
“7. _I am sometimes filled with questions of anxious import_. Art
thou from heaven, O Gospel? Thou hast caused me to hope: Art thou a
rock? The reply: Dost thou not see, in my face, the true character
of God, and of the Eternal Power Incarnate? Dost thou not discern,
in Jesus, the image of the invisible God, which, unlike the first
Adam, the second Adam has preserved untarnished? and dost thou not
feel, in looking at it, thyself gradually changed into the same
image, even as by the Spirit of the Lord? In looking at God’s image
in the creature, the vision had no transforming power, but left ‘the
wise men’ of the ancient world where it found them, destitute of true
knowledge, and happiness, without hope, and without God in the world;
but here the vision transforms into the glorious likeness of the
sublime object, even Christ.
“_The character of God_, given in the Gospel, is complete, and
perfect, worthy of the most blessed One, and there is no perfect
portraiture given of Him but in the Gospel. Mohammed’s God is
_unchaste_; Homer gave his Jupiter _revenge_; Voltaire deified
_mockery_; Insurrection and War were the gods of Paine;—but the
character of the God of the Gospel is awful in truth, and lovely in
goodness. In Isa. vi., the vision of the Divine glory caused the
six-winged cherubs to conceal their faces; but in Rev. iv., the
six-winged living things employ five wings to fly, and only one to
veil their faces, while they are full of eyes behind, and before,
looking forth unveiled. All the worshippers under the Gospel, look
with open face—without a veil, and on an unveiled object.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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