The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 10 (of 32)Wesley, John
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The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 10 (of 32)
Wesley, John
Methodist Church; Theology -- Early works to 1800; Theology -- History -- 18th century
2. All these discoveries were conveyed to me by his word: not indeed
by one particular passage, but by the concurring light of many of its
testimonies and promises, seasonably set home, and plainly expressing
those truths; thus I found it to be the power of God unto salvation.
But neither was it his word alone; for the same passages I had read
before, and thought upon, without any relief; but now the Lord shined
into my mind by them. Before this I knew the letter only, but now the
words were spirit and life; a burning light by them shone into my mind,
and gave me not merely some notional knowledge, but an experimental
_knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ_. *And
vastly different this was from all the notions I had before of the
same truths. It shone from heaven: it was not a spark kindled by my
own endeavours, but it shone suddenly about me: it came by a heavenly
means, the word; it opened heaven, and discovered heavenly things; and
its whole tendency was heavenward. It was a true light, giving true
manifestations of the one God, and the one Mediator between God and
man, and a true view of my state with respect to God, not according
to my foolish imaginations. It was a distinct and clear light, not
only representing spiritual things, but manifesting them in their
glory, and in their comely order. It set all things in their due line
of subordination to God, and gave distinct views of their genuine
tendency. It was a satisfying light; the soul absolutely rested upon
the discoveries it made: it was assured of them; it could not doubt
if it saw, or if the things were so as it represented them. It was a
quickening, refreshing, healing light. It arose with healing in its
wings. It was a powerful light; it dissipated that thick darkness
which overspread my mind, and made all those frightful temptations,
that before tormented me, instantly flee before it. Lastly, It was a
composing light; it did not, like a flash of lightning, fill the soul
with fear and amazement; but it quieted my mind, and gave me the full
and free use of all my faculties. I need not give a large account of
this light, for no words can give a notion of light to the blind; and
he that has eyes, (at least, while he sees it) will need no words to
describe it. Proceed we, then, to its fruits, whereby the difference
of it from all my former light will most evidently appear.
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