Wesley's Designated Successor: The Life, Letters, and Literary Labours of the Rev. John William Fletcher, Vicar of Madeley, ShropshireTyerman, L. (Luke)
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Wesley's Designated Successor: The Life, Letters, and Literary Labours of the Rev. John William Fletcher, Vicar of Madeley, Shropshire
Tyerman, L. (Luke)
Fletcher, John, 1729-1785
“The wicked is often known, to others and to himself, by his
injustice, oppression, cruelty, deceit, and unfair dealing. Did you
ever make a prey of the poor and helpless? Are you like the
horse-leech, crying, ‘Give, give,’ still wanting more profit, and
never thinking you have enough? Do you take more care to lay up
treasures on earth than in heaven? Have you got the unhappy secret of
distilling silver out of the poor man’s brow, and gold out of the
tears of helpless widows and friendless orphans? Or, which is rather
worse, do you, directly or indirectly, live by poisoning others, by
encouraging the immoderate use of those refreshments, which, taken to
excess, disorder the reason, ruin the soul, and prove no better than
slow poison to the body? If your business calls you to buy or sell, do
you use falsehood? do you equivocate? do you exaggerate or conceal the
truth, in order to impose upon your neighbour, and make a profit of
his necessity or credulity? If any of these marks be upon you, God’s
word singles you out, and drags you to the bar of Divine justice to
hear your doom in the text, ‘The wicked shall surely die.’ O, see your
danger; repent, and make restitution! Why should you meet the unjust
steward in hell, when you may yet follow Zaccheus into heaven?”
“There is another fearful sin, which has in it no profit, no pleasure,
no, not sensual sweetness enough to bait the hook of temptation. The
only enticement to it is the diabolical disposition of the wicked man,
and the horrid pride he takes in _cutting a figure_ among the children
of Belial. I speak of oaths and curses,—those arrows shot from the
string of a hellish heart, and the bow of a Luciferian tongue, against
heaven itself; these are some of the sparks of hell-fire, which, now
and then, come out of the throat of a wicked man. Do they ever come
out of thine? A year ago, I laid before you the horror of that sin,
and besought you to leave it to Satan and his angels, and to act no
more the part of an _incarnate devil_. Have you strictly complied with
that request? Has not heaven been pierced with another fiery dart?
Have not good men, or good angels (if any attend you still) shuddered
at those imprecations, which you have used, perhaps without remorse?”
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