The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 11 (of 32)Wesley, John
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The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 11 (of 32)
Wesley, John
Methodist Church; Theology -- Early works to 1800; Theology -- History -- 18th century
“_Sunday 25._ I have had a proof to day of the vanity and uncertainty
of human friendship. Some who loved and greatly esteemed me when I left
_Dublin_, about ten weeks ago, will now, at my return, hardly speak to
me. O that I may seek friendship and all good in God alone.”
*“Some words I heard this morning pierced me to the very soul. Enter
not into judgment with thy servant, O Lord. I fly to Jesus, the _just
one_, to hide me in his wounds. He is my sanctuary, the ark, the
covenant, and the true altar. Come my life, my treasure, and my God,
shine into this drooping heart. Have I not an interest in thy blood!
Am I not a child of thine, O God? Hast thou not said unto me, _live_?
O that thy powerful voice would now speak to my soul, and bless me, O
my Father!”
“How little do I know of God, or of myself? O what a mystery is man?
How difficult to find, and then to lose himself! Lord, I long to be
settled and fixed in thee! O how does this mortal body press down the
soul!”
“_Saturday April 21._ Strengthened in the hope of full redemption.
Jesus forsake me not, or I shall be of all men most miserable!”
“_Wednesday May 4._ Woke with the presence of God. Jesus was amiable,
and altogether lovely to my soul. My heart was carried out in praise to
him for redeeming me, and making me his own for ever, by the washing of
regeneration, and renewing of the Holy Ghost.”
*“I earnestly longed after inward holiness: the image of God brought
into my soul. For then only shall I be truly happy, when self-love,
self-will, and all other roots of bitterness are rooted out of my heart,
and the pure love of God overflows my whole soul. When Jesus is the
supreme and sole governor, and all things within, are subdued by his
grace; then the heart rests in peace, and all things move in their
proper time and manner. The soul is retired, tho’ in the midst of hurry;
and sweet peace, and joy flow from Jehovah, their source. This is the
victory, the salvation, the liberty, the deliverance from sin, which
very few believe, and which no one can know, save he that receiveth
it. But it is the privilege of the children of God, and every one who
sincerely seeks and with all his might, strives for it, shall surely
attain, by the Spirit of the Lord; for the mouth of the Lord hath
spoken it.”
“_Friday 31._ After preaching, gave myself to my usual study. O freedom
of heart, and contempt of the world, how great blessings are ye?
Plentifully did the Lord shower his love into my soul this day, in our
public meeting. Verily thou art the pleasure of my soul, the hope and
desire of my heart.”
“This day God prepared me for a sore trial, by giving me sweet repose
in his love. I lived as it were in heaven. My soul was ravished with
his sweetness. So was I enabled to bear with calmness and patience,
the abusive language of one who came to my room, breathing out
threatenings against me. Alas, How many are there who are great friends
in profession, but not such in reality.”
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