The works of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D. in nine volumes (volume 1 of 9)Watts, Isaac
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The works of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D. in nine volumes (volume 1 of 9)
Watts, Isaac
Dissenters, Religious -- England; Sermons, English -- 18th century; Theology -- Early works to 1800; Theology -- History -- 18th century
II. When a soul comes near to God in prayer, there will generally be
some sweet taste of the special love of God, and warm returns of love
again to God from the soul. The soul that comes near to God is not
satisfied merely with low degrees of faith and hope, with some feeble
dependance, and some faint expectations of mercy; it can hardly leave
God till it has an assurance. Faith and hope in the mercy of God, are
different from that joy that arises from the immediate sensations of
divine love. The Psalmist in the lxiii. _Psalm_, ver. 1, 2, &c. seems to
have a reference to both these particulars together, which I have
already mentioned. _My soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for
thee—to see thy power and thy glory, so as I have seen thee in the
sanctuary._ “I have seen thee in the sanctuary as sitting upon a throne
of majesty, on a seat of judgment and of grace; I have seen thy power
and thy glory there, and I have seen something more than this, I have
tasted some special-loving-kindness, and that loving-kindness is better
than life, therefore my lips shall praise thee. I have had a sense of
the special love of God shed abroad in my soul, I have known his love is
exercised toward me, therefore my soul is full of praise.” God will
seldom let a soul that is got so near him by holy labour and fervency of
spirit, go away merely with hope and dependance, without some sacred
delight and joy.
A saint that has drawn near to God in worship, will tell you his own
rich experience, and say, “When I found him whom my soul loveth, I was
constrained to break forth into these sweet expressions, I am my
beloved’s and my beloved is mine: for I love him above all things, and
my love is but the effect of his. In that blessed hour I felt, and I was
assured of that mutual relation between God and me: I found so much of
his image stamped on me, that I knew I was the Lord’s: whence I rejoice
in the full persuasion of his love. I know he loves me, for his
sanctifying Spirit hath witnessed with my spirit, that I am one of his
children; and I know that I love him, for my spirit witnesseth also as
an echo to his Spirit, that I have chosen him for my Father, my Ruler,
and my God, and have surrendered myself to him on his own terms; and I
address him as my Father, with words of the choicest affection, and of
most endeared sentiments of soul.”
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