Wesley Collected Works Vol 8
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-wesley-collected-works-vol-8-216 |
| Words | 383 |
Ye eat the fat, and ye clothe you
with the wool; but ye feed not the flock. The diseased have
ye not strengthened, neither have ye healed that which was
sick, neither have ye bound up that which was broken, neither
have ye brought again that which was driven away, neither
have ye sought that which was lost.--And they were scattered,
because there was no shepherd, and they became meat to all
the beasts of the field. Yea, my flock was scattered upon all
the face of the earth, and none did search or seek after them.”
I conjure you, brethren, in the name of the Lord Jesus, the
great Shepherd of the sheep, who hath bought them and us
with his own blood, apply this each to his own soul. Let every
man look unto God, and say, “Lord, is it I? Am I one of
these idle, careless, indolent shepherds, that feed myself, not the
fock? Am I one that cannot bark, slothful, sleeping, lying
down, loving to slumber? one of those who have not strength
ened that which was diseased, neither healed that which was
sick? “Search me, O Lord, and prove me; try out my reins
:and my heart. Look well if there be any way of wickedness
in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.’
36. “Have I not, at least, “healed the hurt of thy people
slightly?’ Have I not said, “Peace, peace, when there was no
peace?’”--How many are they also that do this? who do not
study to speak what is true, especially to the rich and great, so
much as what is pleasing? who flatter honourable sinners, in
stead of telling them plain, “How can ye escape the damnation
of hell?” O, what an account have you to make, if there be a
God that judgeth the earth? Will he not require at your hands
the blood of all these souls, of whom “ye are the betrayers and
murderers?” Well spake the Prophets of your fathers, in whose
steps ye now tread: “They have seduced my people; and one
built up a wall, and another daubed it with untempered mortar. They strengthen the hands of the evil-doers, that none doth
return from his wickedness. They prophesy lies in my name,
saith the Lord.