Wesley Collected Works Vol 11
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-wesley-collected-works-vol-11-151 |
| Words | 395 |
“Righteousness” alone
“exalteth a nation; but sin is a reproach to any people.”
And this ever will be the case, till the end of all things. So
much in general is certain; but wherein we have well-nigh
filled up “the measure of our iniquity,” and may therefore
expect their fate, is another point. But it is certain that
iniquity of every kind, and amongst all ranks and orders of
men, has and does abound; and as we are punished with
the sword, it is not improbable but one principal sin of our
nation is, the blood that we have shed in Asia, Africa, and
America. Here I would beg your serious attention, while I
observe, that however extensively pursued, and of long
continuance, the African trade may be, it is nevertheless
iniquitous from first to last. It is the price of blood It is a
trade of blood, and has stained our land with blood | And is
the East-India trader a jot better? I fear not. They seem
very nearly allied. For though here is no leading into
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captivity, as in the former; yet the refined iniquity practised
there, of fomenting war amongst the natives, and seizing the
chief of the plunder, has been as conspicuous to the serious and
attentive. What millions have fallen by these means, as well
as by artificial famine! O earth, cover not thou their blood! It will speak to heaven and to the inhabitants of the earth
to the latest posterity. O ye Governors of this great nation,
would to God that ye had seen this, and timely done your
utmost to separate those tares from the wheat of fair and
honest trade What peace therefore can we expect, while
these evils continue? “There can be no peace, saith the
Lord.” While “the voice of thy brother's blood crieth unto
me from the ground,” “what hast thou to do with peace?”
“Shall I not visit for these things? Shall not my soul be
avenged on such a nation as this?” Yes, my brethren, we have
much reason to fear and tremble, as upon the brink of fate. But there is (if aught can be worse) a sorer evil, namely,
an astonishing contempt and neglect of truly sacred things;
especially the solemn worship of Almighty God: And herein
our Nobility and Gentry almost universally distinguish them
selves.