Treatise Collection Of Forms Of Prayer
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-treatise-collection-of-forms-of-prayer-001 |
| Words | 377 |
O let it ever be to me a day sacred to divine
love, a day of heavenly rest and refreshment. Let thy Holy Spirit, who, on the first day of the week,
descended in miraculous gifts on thy Apostles, descend on me
thy unworthy servant, that I may be always “in the spirit
on the Lord's day.” Let his blessed inspiration prevent and
assist me in all the duties of this thy sacred day, that my
wandering thoughts may all be fixed on thee, my tumultuous
affections composed, and my flat and cold desires quickened
into fervent longings and thirstings after thee. O let me
join in the prayers and praises of thy Church with ardent
and heavenly affection, hear thy word with earnest attention
and a fixed resolution to obey it. And when I approach thy
altar, pour into my heart humility, faith, hope, love, and all
those holy dispositions which become the solemn remem
brance of a crucified Saviour. Let me employ this whole
day to the ends for which it was ordained, in works of
necessity and mercy, in prayer, praise, and meditation; and
“let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my
heart, by always acceptable in thy sight.”
I know, O Lord, that thou hast commanded me, and there
fore it is my duty, to love thee with all my heart, and with all
my strength. I know thou art infinitely holy and overflowing
in all perfection; and therefore it is my duty so to love thee. . I know thou hast created me, and that I have neither
being nor blessing but what is the effect of thy power and
goodness. I know thou art the end for which I was created, and that
I can expect no happiness but in thee. I know that in love to me, being lost in sin, thou didst
send thy only Son, and that he, being the Lord of glory, did
humble himself to the death upon the cross, that I might be
raised to glory. I know thou hast provided me with all necessary helps for
carrying me through this life to that eternal glory, and this
out of the excess of thy pure mercy to me, unworthy of all
mercies.