The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 14 (of 32)Wesley, John
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The works of the Rev. John Wesley, Vol. 14 (of 32)
Wesley, John
Methodist Church; Theology -- Early works to 1800; Theology -- History -- 18th century
am fully convinced of my own weakness, and the vanity of my best
resolutions, without thy assisting grace. Oh grant me that, for the
sake of my Redeemer; on that alone will I rely; never more will I trust
to the strength of my own reason. I have found, by dear experience,
that I am folly and inconstancy itself: without thy aid I am worse
than nothing, but with the blessing I implore, I shall be more than
conqueror. But is the sin I have now been lamenting, the only instance
of the wickedness and deceitfulness of my heart? Alas! it is not:
I have innumerable proofs of its treachery; every day, every hour
brings some, and gives me new cause for grief and repentance. I resolve
frequently, no more to repine at the misfortunes I lie under; no more
to look back with discontent, or forwards with distrust. And these
resolutions I strengthen, by reflections on the wisdom of God: how
much better he knows to chuse for me, than I could for myself; and how
unavailing impatience is under ills, I cannot prevent. Then I consider
how small my punishment is, in comparison of what I deserve, and should
suffer, was not the Almighty infinitely merciful; and what blessings
afflictions are productive of, when received with humility and
resignation. *And yet after all this, how often do I catch my deceitful
heart breathing an impious sigh, and by this secret complaint accusing
Providence! How often are my eyes lift up, with a “Lord! why am I thus
miserable? Why, while I see all around me gay and prosperous, must I
alone be unfortunate, and mourn, without finding one to pity me? What
have I done to deserve the being disappointed in every thing I have set
my affections on, and deceived by every friend I have trusted?”――With
this surprising boldness have I dared to expostulate with my Maker;
and yet his mercy still allows me life, and time for repentance. Oh
thou adorable Being! may I never more offend thee by a discontented
word or thought: but grant that every faculty of my soul, may be in
perfect resignation to thy will; and by this resignation, acquire that
tranquillity and peace, which all the delights of the earth are not
able to give.
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