Treatise Remarks On Aspasio Vindicated
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-treatise-remarks-on-aspasio-vindicated-012 |
| Words | 394 |
I know you will
not say so. Meantime, in the main point (justification by
faith) I have not wavered a moment for these seven-and
twenty years. And I allow all which Mr. Hervey himself
contends for, in his entrance upon the subject, --“Come to
Jesus as a needy beggar; hang upon him as a devoted
pensioner.” And whoever does this, I will be bold to say,
shall not perish everlastingly. As to your main objection, convince me that it is my duty
to preach on controverted subjects, predestination in par
ticular, and I will do it. At present I think it would be a
sin. I think it would create still more divisions. And are
there not enough already? I have seen a book written by
one who styles himself, “Ecclesiae direptae et gementis
Presbyter.”* Shall I tear ecclesiam direptam et gementem?t
God forbid! No; I will, so far as I can, heal her breaches. And if you really love her, (as I doubt not you do,) why
should you hinder me from so doing? Has she so many
friends and helpers left, that you should strive to lessen their
number? Would you wish to turn any of her friends, even
though weak and mistaken, into enemies? If you must
contend, have you not Arians, Socinians, Seceders, Infidels,
to contend with ; to say nothing of whoremongers, adulterers,
Sabbath-breakers, drunkards, common swearers? O ecclesia
gemens ! And will you pass by all these, and single out me
to fight with? Nay, but I will not. I do and will fight
with all these, but not with you. I cannot; I dare not. You are the son of my Father; my fellow-labourer in the
gospel of his dear Son. I love your person; I love your
character; I love the work wherein you are engaged. And
if you will still shoot at me, (because Mr. Hervey has painted
me as a monster) even with arrows drawn from Bishop
Warburton’s quiver, (how unfit for Mr. 's hand!) I can
only say, as I always did before, The Lord Jesus bless you in
your soul, in your body, in your relations, in your work, in
whatever tends to his own glory ! I am,
Dear Sir,
Your affectionate brother,
• A Presbyter of a pillaged and groaning Church.-EDIT. + This Church which is torn asunder and groaning.--EDIT.