The Oxford Methodists : $b Memoirs of the Rev. Messrs. Clayton, Ingham, Gambold, Hervey, and Broughton, with biographical notices of othersTyerman, L. (Luke)
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The Oxford Methodists : $b Memoirs of the Rev. Messrs. Clayton, Ingham, Gambold, Hervey, and Broughton, with biographical notices of others
“These smooth and ready emotions of virtue, which seem to give
a man a more real and genuine possession of it than ever, do
also encourage the mind to launch out in sublime theories;
wherein it is much assisted by the repose and security it
enjoys towards God, and by the delicate philosophic joy
overflowing all the faculties, which raises the imagination
to greater magnificence and sagacity. Here the grand system
of Providence and all its various dispensations; the
correspondencies of heaven and earth, of time and eternity;
the gaiety and mournings of nature, and the greatness and
abjectness of man; the saving mystery of human life, and the
saving mystery of Christianity inserted into it;—all these
are inquired into, not out of vain curiosity, but at the
instigation of love, to salute the divine goodness in all its
works. This is the meridian of the religious man. His notions
and his virtues are at the height, in their full clearness and
fervour. The love of holiness shines through him, and unites
under it all the movements of nature. It commands and pierces
all that converse with him. All, after this, is, to the eye of
man, a decline and a fall; but a decline by a regular appointed
path, and a fall into the arms of secret and infinite mercy.
I need not explain to you what I mean; so I will shut up the
description.
“Now, where in all these stages shall we place our
regeneration? And what shall we say it is? There is reason to
think, that, we have no more real goodness (except experience)
in one of these states than another,—in the last than the
first; we only fill our minds with new sets of ideas, and, by
a temporary force, drive our constitution into something that
seems answerable to them. Let this force cease, and we are
the same as before; when we are in the most plausible posture
of virtue, let us but sleep upon it, or otherwise remit the
contention of the mind, and ’tis no more; affectation gives
place to nature.
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