Journal Vol1 3
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol1-3-166 |
| Words | 387 |
year after I was much pressed in spirit to return and visit my brethren in
Moravia. I didso. Wehad the New Testament, our Moravian Hymns,
and two or three Lutheran books. We read, and sung, and prayed together, and were much strengthened. One day as we were together at my
house, one knocked at the door. I opened it, and it was a Jesuit. He
said, ‘My dear Demuth, I know you are a good man, and one that
instructs and exhorts your friends. I must see what books you have.’
And going into the inner room, he found the Testament, and the rest
together. He took them all away; nor did we dare to hinder him. The
next’ day we were summoned before the consistory, and, after a long
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examination, ordered to appear in the church before the congregation on
the following Sunday. There they read a long Confession of Faith, and
afterward bid us say, ‘In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of
the Holy Ghost.’ We did so, though not knowing what they meant.
They then told us, we had abjured the Lutheran errors, and called the
blessed Trinity to witness, that we assented to that Confession of Faith.
My heart sunk within me when [heard it. I went home, but could find
no rest. I thought I had now denied my Saviour, and could expect no
more mercy from him. I could not bear to stay in Moravia any longer, but
immediately returned into Silesia. There I continued six years; but there
too I was perpetually terrified with the thoughts of what I had done. I
often inquired after my brethren whom I had left in Moravia. Some of
them I heard were thrown into prison, and others escaped to a little
village in Lusatia called Hernhuth. I wished I could go to that place
myself; and at last meeting with one who had the same desire, we
agreed to go together. But our design being discovered, he was apprehended and thrown into prison. Expecting the same treatment, I earnestly prayed, that God would show me a token for good. Immediately
my soul was filled with joy, and I was ready to go to prison or to death.