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
_May 2._
I BELIEVE, while memory remains in me, gratitude will continue. I know,
many are the troubles of the righteous: but out of them all doth the
Lord deliver. I have never desired to hide any distress or difficulty
from you at any time. Is this any reason, why you should tell _me_,
what those are which now surround you? If I could remove the least of
them by knowing it, I should be importunate.
From the time you preached on _Galatians_ v. 5. I saw clearly the true
state of my soul. That sermon described my heart, and what it wanted
to be truly happy. You read Mr. _M._’s letter, and it described the
religion which I desired. From that time the prize appeared in view,
and I was enabled to follow hard after it. I was kept watching unto
prayer, sometimes in much distress, at others in patient expectation
of the blessing. For some days before you left _London_, my soul was
stayed on a promise I had applied to me in prayer, _The Lord whom ye
seek shall suddenly come to his temple_. I believed he would, and that
he would sit there as a refiner’s fire. The Tuesday after you went,
I thought I could not sleep, unless he fulfilled his word that night.
I never knew, as I did then, the force of these words, _Be still, and
know that I am God_. I became nothing before him, and enjoyed perfect
calmness in my soul. I knew not whether he had destroyed my sin; but I
desired to know, that I might praise him. Yet I soon found the return
of unbelief, and groaned, being burdened. On Wednesday I went to
_London_, and sought the Lord without ceasing. I promised, if he would
save me from sin, I would praise him. I could part with all things,
so I might win Christ. But I found all these pleas nothing worth,
and that if he saved _me_, it must be freely for his own name’s sake.
On Thursday, after I had been with _S. Guildford_, and _B. Dixon_,
I was so much tempted, that I thought of destroying myself, or never
conversing more with the people of God. And yet I had no doubt of his
pardoning love: but “’twas worse than death my God to love, and not
my God alone.” On Friday my distress was deepened. I endeavoured to
pray, and could not. I went to Mrs. _D._ who prayed for me, and told
me, it was the death of nature. I opened the bible on _the fearful and
unbelieving――shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire
and brimstone_. I could not bear it. I opened it again on _Mark xvi.
6, 7._ _Be not affrighted: Ye seek Jesus of Nazareth.――Go your way;
tell his disciples, he goeth before you into Galilee; there shall ye
see him._ I was encouraged, and enabled to pray, believing I should see
Jesus at home. I returned that night, and found Mrs. _G._ She prayed
for me: and the Predestinarian had no plea, but, “Lord, thou art no
respecter of persons.” He proved he was not, by blessing _me_. I was
in a moment enabled to lay hold on Jesus Christ, and found salvation
by simple faith.
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