The Life of the Rev. George Whitefield, Volume 1 (of 2)Tyerman, L. (Luke)
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The Life of the Rev. George Whitefield, Volume 1 (of 2)
Tyerman, L. (Luke)
Whitefield, George, 1714-1770
"Had public worship and expounded, as usual, to both my
congregations. In the afternoon, I preached and read prayers
on open deck, at the captain's desire, who ordered chairs to
be brought, and boards put across them for the soldiers to sit
upon. My subject was _The Eternity of Hell Torments_, and I was
earnest in delivering it, being desirous that none of my dear
hearers should experience them."
This was a fearful topic, in such a place, and before such a
congregation; and great must have been the young preacher's courage
in selecting it. The sermon was published in the year following, and
the ensuing extracts will serve to exhibit Whitefield's boldness
in uttering, face to face, sentiments so terrible, to the men and
officers with whom he was so closely associated in his floating
church.
Having proved his doctrine from Scripture, and answered several
objections, Whitefield proceeded:--
"Knowest thou, O worm, what blasphemy thou art guilty of in
charging God with injustice? Shall the thing formed say to Him
that formed it, Why hast thou made me thus? Wilt thou presume to
arraign the Almighty at the bar of thy shallow reason? Hath God
said it, and shall He not do it? He hath said it, and let God be
true, though every man be a liar. Shall not the Judge of all the
earth do right? Assuredly He will. And if sinners will not own
His justice in His threatenings here, they will be compelled,
ere long, to own and feel them when tormented by Him hereafter.
Would we now and then meditate a while by faith on the miseries
of the damned, I doubt not we should hear many an unhappy soul
venting his fruitless sorrows in some such piteous moans as
these: 'O wretched man that I am, who shall deliver me from
this body of death! O foolish mortal that I was, thus to bring
myself into these never-ceasing tortures for the transitory
enjoyment of a few short-lived pleasures, which scarcely
afforded me any satisfaction, even when I most indulged myself
in them! Alas! are these the wages, the effects of sin? Are all
the grand deceiver's promises come to this? O damned apostate!
First to delude me with pretended promises of happiness, and,
after years of drudgery in his service, thus to involve me in
eternal woe! Oh that I had never hearkened to his beguiling
insinuations! Oh that I had taken up my cross and followed
Christ! Oh that I had never ridiculed serious godliness, and
condemned the truly pious as too severe, enthusiastic, or
superstitious! Alas! these reflections come too late. I have in
effect denied the Lord that bought me, and therefore justly am I
now denied by Him. But must I live for ever tormented in these
flames? Must my body, which not long since lay in state, was
clothed in purple and fine linen, and fared sumptuously every
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