Wesley Collected Works Vol 11
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-wesley-collected-works-vol-11-242 |
| Words | 381 |
Obe thou my helper against this most
dangerous of all idols, that I may both discern all its subtle
ties, and withstand all its force. Othou who hast commanded
me to renounce myself, give me strength, and I will obey
thy command. My choice and desire is, to love myself, as
all other creatures, in and for thee. O let thy almighty arm
so stablish, strengthen, and settle me, that thou mayest ever
be the ground and pillar of all my love. By this love of thee, my God, may my soul be fixed against
its natural inconstancy; by this may it be reduced to an
entire indifference as to all things else, and simply desire
what is pleasing in thy sight. May this holy flame ever
warm my breast, that I may serve thee with all my might;
and let it consume in my heart all selfish desires, that I may
in all things regard, not myself, but thee. O my God, let thy glorious name be duly honoured and loved
by all the creatures which thou hast made. Let thy infinite
goodness and greatness be ever adored by all angels and men. May thy Church, the Catholic seminary of divine love, be pro
tected from all the powers of darkness. O vouchsafe to all who
call themselves by thy name one short glimpse of thy goodness. May they once taste and see how gracious thou art, that all
things else may be tasteless to them; that their desires may be
always flying up towards thee, that they may render thee love,
and praise, and obedience, pure and cheerful, constant and
zealous, universal and uniform, like that the holy angels
render thee in heaven. Send forth thy blessed Spirit into the midst of these sinful
nations, and make us a holy people: Stir up the heart of our
Sovereign, of the Royal Family, of the Clergy, the Nobility,
and of all whom thou hast set over us, that they may be
happy instruments in thy hand of promoting this good work. Be gracious to the Universities, to the Gentry and Commons
of this land: And comfort all that are in affliction; let the
trial of their faith work patience in them, and perfect them
in hope and love ( ).