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
2. If I could get near the seat of God, I would tell him how many my
enemies are, and how strong; how malicious, and how full of rage.——And I
would beg strength against them, and victory over them.——I would say as
David: _Many there be that hate me, many there be that rise up against
me; and many there be that say of my soul, there is no help for him in
God; but thou, O God, art my glory, my shield, and the lifter up of
head_: Ps. iii. 1, 2, 3. Then says the soul, I would complain to God of
all my in-dwelling corruption, of the body of death that dwells in me,
or in which I dwell; and say, “O wretched man that I am, who shall
deliver me!” I would tell him then of the secret working of pride in my
heart, though I long to be humble; of the rising of ambition in my soul,
though I would willingly maintain a middle state amongst men, and not
aim and aspire to be great.—I would acquaint him of the vanity of my own
mind, though I am perpetually endeavouring to subdue it. I would tell
him, with tears, of my sinful passions, of my anger and impatience, and
the workings of envy and revenge in me; of the perpetual stirrings of
disorderly appetites, whereby I am led away from my God: I would tell
him of the hardness of my heart, and the obstinacy of my temper. I would
open before his eye, all the vices of my constitution; all those secret
seeds of iniquity that are ever budding and blossoming to bring forth
fruit to death. These things are fit to mourn before the Lord, when the
soul is come near to his seat.
I would complain of this sore enemy, the world, that is perpetually
besetting me, that strikes upon all my senses, that by the ears, and the
eyes, and all the outward faculties, draws my heart away from God my
best friend. I would tell him of the rage of Satan, that watchful and
malicious adversary; that I cannot engage in any duty of worship, but he
is ready to throw in some foolish or vain suggestion to divert me; and I
would look forward, and point to my last enemy death, and beg the
presence of my God with me, when I walk through that dark valley:—“Lord,
when I enter into that conflict, assist me, that I may fear no evil, but
be made more than a conqueror through him that has loved me.”
3. I would tell him what darkness I labour under, either in respect of
faith or practice. If I am perplexed in my mind, and entangled about any
of the doctrines of the gospel, I would then tell my God what my
entanglements are, where the difficulty lies; and I would beg, that by
his Spirit and his word, he would solve the controversy, and set his own
truth before me in his own divine light. And then in point of practice,
what darkness lies upon the spirit at such a time, is revealed before
God: “My way is hedged up, I know not what path to chuse; it is very
hard for me to find out my duty; shew me, O Lord, the way wherein I
should walk, and mark out my path plain for me.”
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