Treatise Plain Account Of Christian Perfection
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-treatise-plain-account-of-christian-perfection-025 |
| Words | 399 |
But still there is no
contrariety at all between our first and our last sentiments. Our first conception of it was, It is to have “the mind which
was in Christ,” and to “walk as He walked;” to have all
the mind that was in Him, and always to walk as he walked:
In other words, to be inwardly and outwardly devoted to
God; all devoted in heart and life. And we have the same
conception of it now, without either addition or diminution. 16. The hymns concerning it in this volumes are too
numerous to transcribe. I shall only cite a part of three:
SAvroUR from sin, I wait to prove
That Jesus is thy healing name;
To lose, when perfected in love,
Whate'er I have, or can, or am ;
I stay me on thy faithful word,
“The servant shall be as his Lord.”
Answer that gracious end in me
For which thy precious life was given;
Redeem from all iniquity,
Restore, and make me meet for heaven. Unless thou purge my every stain,
Thy suffering and my faith is vain. Didst thou not die, that I might live,
No longer to myself but thee ? Might body, soul, and spirit give
To Him who gave himself for me? Come then, my Master and my God,
Take the dear purchase of thy blood. Thy own peculiar servant claim,
For thy own truth and mercy's sake;
Hallow in me thy glorious name;
Me for thine own this moment take ;
And change and throughly purify;
Thine only may I live and die. (Page 80.)
CHose from the world, if now I stand,
Adorn'd with righteousness divine;
If, brought into the promised land,
I justly call the Saviour mine;
The sanctifying Spirit pour,
To quench my thirst and wash me clean,
Now, Saviour, let the gracious shower
Descend, and make me pure from sin. Purge me from every sinful blot:
My idols all be cast aside :
Cleanse me from every evil thought,
From all the filth of self and pride. The hatred of the carnal mind
Out of my flesh at onceremove:
Give me a tender heart, resign'd,
And pure, and full of faith and love. O that I now, from sin released,
Thy word might to the utmost prove,
Enter into thy promised rest;
The Canaan of thy perfect love 1
Now let me gain perfection's height!