Sermons by the late Rev. Richard de CourcyDe Courcy, Richard
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Sermons by the late Rev. Richard de Courcy
De Courcy, Richard
Church of England -- Sermons; Sermons, English -- 18th century
The quiver of Jehovah is not yet exhausted, though we take into our
account the ravages of war, the desolation of famine, the fatal effects
of the noisome pestilence, or the overwhelming fury of the earthquake.
When he “opens his armoury, he can bring forth” innumerable “weapons of
his indignation.” Jer. l. 25. He can execute his tremendous purposes by
“fire and hail, snow and vapor.” Psal. cxlviii. 8, or “fulfil his word”
of threatening and promise, by
5. STORMS and TEMPESTS. These are nothing more than the violent and
unnatural agitation of that circumambient air, in which we live and
breathe; and which might at any time be excited to such a degree of
fearful perturbation, as to discharge some of the most dreadful artillery
of heaven. What secret laws produce these phenomena are only known to
that God, whose “way is in the whirlwind and in the storm, who maketh the
clouds the dust of his feet, and holdeth the winds in the hollow of his
hand.” For their dreadful effects we have no occasion to look very far
back. The close of the last year exhibited a scene of desolation in the
western islands, which their inhabitants can never forget; and in
reviewing which, we ought to be actuated with sentiments of the tenderest
commiseration and benevolence towards the unhappy sufferers, as well as
with impressions full of reverential awe of that God, who sends his
judgments through the earth, that the inhabitants thereof might learn
righteousness. A few outlines of the devastation occasioned by the late
hurricanes, will, it is presumed, convince us of this.—After the storm
began, which had been preceded by weather remarkably calm, but by a sky
surprisingly red and fiery; the wind was so impetuous as to bear down
every object that stood in its way, with a sudden breaking in of the sea,
in some places, which swept every thing away with it, so as not to leave
the smallest vestige of man, beast, or house, behind; {215a} and all this
scene of horror and desolation heightened by repeated shocks of an
earthquake. In one island, {215b} we have been informed, that not ten
houses survived the fury of the storm. Whole families were buried in the
ruins of their habitations; and many, in attempting to escape, were
maimed, and disabled. A general convulsion of nature seemed to take
place, and universal destruction ensued. On the one hand, might be seen
the ground covered with mangled bodies; and on the other, reputable
families wandering through the ruins, seeking for food and shelter.
Every building and plantation was levelled with the ground; trees were
torn up by the roots, or stripped of their branches; and the most
luxuriant spring was changed, in one night, to the dreariest winter. In
vain was it to look for shelter, when all was a general wreck before the
sweeping tempest. Many fell victims to the violence of the winds; and
great numbers were driven into the sea and there perished, to the amount
of _some thousands_.
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