The works of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D. in nine volumes (volume 1 of 9)Watts, Isaac
Religion
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
O what tongue can express, or what heart can conceive, the immense load,
and everlasting train of mischiefs and miseries, that lie heavy on poor
mankind, and have pursued human nature, in all the infinite members and
branches of it, through all ages and nations, for almost six thousand
years? All these were introduced by man’s first disobedience. We are a
sinful race of creatures, born in the likeness of the original sinner;
We come into the world _estranged from God, and go astray from the
womb_; for we were _shapen_ in iniquity, and conceived in sin; Ps.
lviii. 3. and li. 5. It is the temper and spirit of mankind, by nature,
to desire an absence from God, and to wish their own misery; Job xxi.
14. “What is the Almighty that we should serve him?—Depart from us, for
we desire not the knowledge of thy ways.” By nature we love him not, nor
do we seek after his love. This is your state, and this mine by nature:
These are our hateful and deplorable circumstances, and yet we go on to
aggravate our own guilt, to run further from God hourly, and to make
haste to everlasting wretchedness, if divine grace prevent us not.
III. Reflection. Is nearness to God the foundation of the creature’s
felicity, then how vain are all pretences to happiness, while man is a
stranger to God? Let him be surrounded with all imaginable delights of
sense, or let him be furnished with all advantages of reason or natural
knowledge, to entertain the mind; yet if he be afar off from God, he
must be afar off from blessedness. _Without God, and without hope_, is
the character of the sinful world. Do the profane and sensual wretches
boast of their pleasures, while God is not in all their thoughts? Empty
shews of pleasure, and vain shadows! And even these shadows, these vain
flatteries, are ever flying from their embraces; they delude their
pursuit in this world, and shall vanish all at once at the moment of
death, and leave them in everlasting sorrow.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account