To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-346 |
| Words | 395 |
“But if you purge out all who scorn such practices, or at
least are not found in them, how many will remain in your
society? I fear scarce enough to carry your body to the
gravel Alas, how many, even among those who are called
believers, have plenty of all the necessaries of life, and yet
complain of poverty How many have houses and lands, or
bags of money, and yet cannot find in their hearts to spare
now and then to God’s poor a little piece of gold ! How many
have linen in plenty, with three or four suits of clothes, and
can see the poor go naked ! They will change them away
for painted clay, or let the moths devour them, before they
will give them to cover the nakedness of their poor brethren,
many of whose souls are clothed with glorious robes, though
their bodies are covered with rags. Pray, Sir, tell these, you
cannot believe they are Christians, unless they imitate
Christ in doing good to all men, and hate covetousness, which
is idolatry.”
I do tell them so : And I tell them it will be more tolerable
in the day of judgment for Sodom and Gomorrah than for
them. I tell them, the Methodists that do not fulfil all
righteousness will have the hottest place in the lake of fire! To awaken, if possible, these sleepers, I add one extract
ImOre :
306 REV. J. WESLEY*S [Nov. 1767. “SoME time ago I acquainted you how graciously the
Lord had dealt with me, in delivering me out of all my
troubles. For some time past I have been amazed at my
speech, memory, and understanding, in all which I was
remarkably defective. I have had power to explain the
Scriptures to my friends that meet here, in a manner that
astonished me. But I immediately saw from whence these
blessings came, and with an overflow of love and joy, wor
shipped the great Fountain of all goodness. I never was so
sensible of my unprofitableness, never so abhorred myself as I
do now. And yet I feel no condemnation, nor any withdraw
ing of my Redeemer’s love. He is my shield and buckler,
my God and my all. Glory be to God and the Lamb for
ever ! Praise him for me, and praise him for ever !