Treatise Plain Account Of Christian Perfection
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-treatise-plain-account-of-christian-perfection-020 |
| Words | 389 |
Now they see all the
hidden abominations there, the depths of pride, self-will, and
hell; yet having the witness in themselves, ‘Thou art an heir
of God, a joint heir with Christ, even in the midst of this
fiery trial;’ which continually heightens both the strong
sense they then have of their inability to help themselves, and
the inexpressible hunger they feel after a full renewal in his
image, in ‘righteousness and true holiness.’ Then God is
mindful of the desire of them that fear him, and gives them a
single eye, and a pure heart; He stamps upon them his own
image and superscription; He createth them anew in Christ
Jesus; He cometh unto them with his Son and blessed
Spirit, and, fixing his abode in their souls, bringeth them
into the “rest which remaineth for the people of God.’”
Here I cannot but remark, (1.) That this is the strongest
account we ever gave of Christian perfection; indeed too
strong in more than one particular, as is observed in the
notes annexed. (2.) That there is nothing which we have
since advanced upon the subject, either in verse or prose, which
is not either directly or indirectly contained in this preface. * Is it not astonishing, that while this book is extant, which was published
four-and-twenty years ago, any one should face me down, that this is a new
doctrine, and what I never taught before ?-[This note was first published in the
year 1765.-EDIT.]
So that whether our present doctrine be right or wrong, it is
however the same which we taught from the beginning. 14. I need not give additional proofs of this, by multiplying
quotations from the volume itself. It may suffice, to cite
part of one hymn only, the last in that volume:
Lord, I believe a rest remains,
To all thy people known;
A rest where pure enjoyment reigns,
And thou art loved alone;
A rest where all our soul's desire
Is fix'd on things above;
*”here doubt and pain and fear expire,
Cast out by perfect love. from every evil motion freed,
(The Son hath made us free,)
On all the powers of hell we tread,
In glorious liberty. safe in the way of life, above
Death, earth, and hell we rise;
Me find, when perfected in love,
Our long-sought paradise.