The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 13 (of 32)Wesley, John
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The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 13 (of 32)
Wesley, John
Methodist Church; Theology -- Early works to 1800; Theology -- History -- 18th century
♦ “wordly” replaced with “worldly”
Friday 25. I was waked this morning by the cries of my little child,
who was very ill. I asked the maid to get up, and light the fire. She
was unwilling, and spoke quick. I answered quick, “I wonder you can
lie by the child, and hear him cry so.” Immediately I felt a danger of
anger, and stopped short, glory be to God.
Saturday 26. I kept my bed most part of the day, and was likewise heavy
in spirit, and had hardly any power to pray. But in the evening I was
greatly comforted, in thinking how glorious the change would be, _when
this mortal_ would _put on immortality, and death be swallowed up in
victory_.
Monday 28. My little boy continued exceeding ill: I was quite resigned
concerning him, only desiring it might please God, to ease his pain,
either by life or by death. But I want more patience: I want a more
feeling sense of the sufferings of our Lord, which he endured for _me_,
though he knew no sin. And shall I, who deserve hell, complain of any
thing?
Saturday November 2. My child being very unruly, I had a struggle to
avoid anger in correcting her. May the Lord enable me, to keep my watch
every moment; otherwise I cannot but fall.
Monday 4. This has been a blessed day of communion with God,
particularly in private prayer. And yet I feel sin and Satan always
near. But I find Christ nearer still.
Wednesday 6. Glory be to God, my whole desire is, to know more of
myself, and more of God: to see more of God in every thing, and to be
filled with a deeper awe of his constant presence.
Thursday 7. Blessed be the Lord for patience, under the unkind
treatment of my nearest and dearest friends. I have been this week
much drawn out in prayer, for the souls of all people. But I longed
most of all for the prosperity of _Sion_, and that the Lord might ever
reign supreme in mine own heart.
Tuesday 12. Some part of the day, I was dull and heavy; till I cried to
the Lord, and he quickened me. In the afternoon, when the maid spoke,
I felt lightness flashing on me as quick as lightning. But the Lord
lifted up his standard against it: and it went as quick as it came. May
he keep me from it as from the greatest of sins; for indeed there is no
little sin in the sight of God.
Wednesday 13. This has been a day of strong prayer, and God has
blessed me in a glorious manner. Yet the powers of darkness surrounded
me in private prayer, so that sometimes I was almost afraid. But I
cried to the Lord, and he refreshed my soul; and I could say with dear
confidence, _Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil_.
Monday 18. I spoke a word unawares, which I was afterwards afraid,
was not true. Then it came to me, “Where is your clean heart now?” But
immediately I cried to God, “Lord, give me power to watch over my words,
and always to think before I speak.”
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