Isaac Watts; his life and writings, his homes and friendsHood, Edwin Paxton
Religion
Isaac Watts; his life and writings, his homes and friends
Hood, Edwin Paxton
Watts, Isaac, 1674-1748
“I have long thought the love of popular applause a meanness
which a philosophy far inferior to that of our Divine Master,
might have us to conquer. But to be esteemed by eminently
great and good men, to whom we are intimately known, appears
to me not only one of the most solid attestations of some
real worth, but, next to the approbation of God and our own
consciences, one of its most valuable rewards. It will, I doubt
not, be found so in that world to which spirits like yours are
tending, and for which, through Divine grace, you have obtained
so uncommon a degree of ripeness. And permit me, sir, while
I write this, to refresh myself with the hope that when that
union of hearts which has so long subsisted between us shall
arrive to its full maturity and endearment there, it will be
matter of mutual delight to recollect that you have assigned
me, and that I have, in some degree, executed a task which
may, perhaps, under the blessing of God, awaken and improve
religious sentiments in the minds of those we leave behind us,
and of others that may arise after us in this vain, transitory,
and ensnaring world.
“Such is the improvement you have made of capacities for
service that I am fully persuaded heaven has received very
few in these latter ages who have done so much to serve its
interests here below; few who have laboured in this best of
causes with equal zeal and success; and therefore I cannot but
join with all who wish well to the Christian interest among us,
in acknowledging the goodness of Providence to you, and to the
Church of Christ, in prolonging a life, at once so valuable
and so tender, to such an advanced period. With them, sir, I
rejoice that God has given you to possess in so extraordinary
a degree, not only the consciousness of intending great
benefit to the world, but the satisfaction of having effected
it, and seeing such an harvest already springing up, I hope,
as an earnest of a more copious increase from thence. With
multitudes more I bless God that you are not in the evening
of so afflicted and so laborious a day rendered entirely
incapable of serving the public from the press and from the
pulpit, and that, amidst the pain your active spirit feels when
these pleasing services suffer long interruption from bodily
weakness, it may be so singularly refreshed by reflecting on
that sphere of extensive usefulness in which by your writings
you continually move.
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