And can the supreme Being love those tempers, which you yourself

abhor in all but yourself? If not, they imply guilt as well as misery.

Doubtless they do. Only enquire of your own heart. How often in the mid

career of your vice have you felt a secret reproof, which you knew not

how to bear, and therefore stifled as soon as possible?

18. And did not even _this_ point at an hereafter? A future state of

existence? The more reasonable among you have no doubt of this; you do

not imagine the whole man dies together: although you hardly suppose

the soul, once disengaged, will dwell again in an house of clay.

But how will your soul subsist without it? How are _you_ qualified

for a separate state? Suppose this earthly covering, this vehicle

of organized matter, whereby you hold commerce with the material

world, were now to drop off! Now, what would you do in the regions of

immortality? You cannot eat or drink there. You cannot indulge either

the desire of the flesh, the desire of the eye, or the pride of life.

You love only worldly things; and they are gone, fled as smoke, driven

away for ever. Here is no possibility of sensual enjoyments; and you

have a rellish for nothing else. O what a separation is this, from all

that you hold dear! What a breach is made, never to be healed!

But beside this, you are unholy: full of evil tempers: for you did not

put off these with the body. You did not leave pride, revenge, malice,

envy, discontent behind you, when you left the world. And now you are

no longer cheared by the light of the sun, nor diverted by the flux

of various objects: but those dogs of hell are let loose to prey upon

your soul, with their whole, unrebated strength. Nor is there any hope,

that your spirit will now ever be restored to its original purity;

not even that poor hope of a purging fire, so elegantly described by

the _Heathen_ poet some ages before the notion was revived among the

doctrines of the _Romish_ church

――Aliæ tenduntur inanes

Suspensæ ad ventos; aliis sub gurgite vasto

Infectum eluitur scelus, aut exuritur igni――

Donec longa dies, exacto temporis orbe,

Concretam exemit labem, purumque reliquit

Æthereum sensum atque aurai simplicis ignem.

19. What a great gulph then is fixed between you and happiness, both

in this world and that which is to come? Well may you shudder at the

thought! More especially when you are about to enter on that untried

state of existence. For what a prospect is this, when you stand on the

verge of life, ready to launch out into eternity? What can you then

think? You see nothing before you. All is dark and dreary. On the very

best supposition, how well may you address your parting soul in the

words of dying _Adrian_:

“Poor, little, pretty, fluttering thing,

Must we no longer live together?

And dost thou prune thy trembling wing,

To take thy flight thou know’st not whither?

Thy pleasing vein, thy hum’rous folly

Is all neglected, all forgot;

And pensive, wavering, melancholy,

Thou hop’st, and fear’st thou know’st not what.”

“Thou know’st not what!” Here is the sting, suppose there were no other.

To be _thou knowest not what_? * Not for a month, or year, but thro’

the countless ages of eternity! What a tormenting uncertainty must this

be? What racking unwillingness must it occasion, to exchange even this

known vale of tears, for the unknown valley of the shadow of death?

“And is there no cure for this?” Indeed there is an effectual cure;

even the knowledge and love of God. There is a knowledge of God

which _unveils_ eternity, and a love of God which _endears_ it. That

knowledge makes the great abyss _visible_; and _uncertainty_ vanishes

away. That love makes it _amiable_ to the soul, so that _fear_ has no

more place! But the moment God says, by the welcome angel of death,

“Come thou up hither!” She

“Claps the glad wing and towers away,

And mingles with the blaze of day.”

20. See ye not, what advantage every way, a _Christian_ has over _you_?

Probably the reason you saw it not before was, because you knew none

but _nominal_ Christians; men who professed to _believe_ more (in

_their way_ of believing) but had no more of the knowledge or love of

God than yourselves. So that with regard to real, _inward religion_,

you stood upon even ground. And perhaps in many branches of _outward

religion_, the advantage was on _your_ side.

May the Lord, the God of the Christians, either reform these wretches,

or take them away from the earth! That lay this grand stumbling-block

in the way of those who desire to know the will of God!

O ye who desire to know his will, regard them not! If it be possible,

blot them out of your remembrance.

They neither _can_ nor _will_ do you any good. O suffer them not to

do you harm. Be not prejudiced against Christianity by those who know

nothing at all of it. Nay, they condemn it, all _real substantial_

Christianity; they speak evil of the thing they know not. They have a

kind of _cant_ word for the whole religion of the heart. They call it

_enthusiasm_.

I will briefly lay before you the ground of the matter, and appeal to

you yourselves for the reasonableness of it.

* 21. What a miserable drudgery is the service of God, unless I love

the God whom I serve? But I cannot love one whom I know not. How then

can I love God till I know him? And how is it possible I should know

God, unless he make himself known unto me? By _analogy_ or proportion?

Very good. But where is that proportion to be found? What proportion

does a creature bear to his Creator? What is the proportion between

finite and infinite?

I grant, the _existence_ of the creatures demonstratively shews the

_existence_ of their Creator. The whole creation speaks, that there

is a God. But that is not the point in question. I know there is a God.

Thus far is clear. But who will shew me what that God ♦is? The more I

reflect the more convinced I am, that it is not possible for any of all

the creatures, to take off the veil which is on my heart, that I might

discern this unknown God; to draw the curtain back which now hangs

between, that I may see him which is invisible.

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This veil ♦or flesh now hides him from my sight. And who is able to

make it transparent! So that I may perceive _through this glass_, God

always before me, till I see him _face to face_.

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I want to know this great God who filleth heaven and earth: who is

above, beneath, and on every side, in all places of his dominion; who

just now besets me behind and before, and lays his hand upon me. And

yet I am no more acquainted with him, than with one of the inhabitants

of _Jupiter_ or _Saturn_.

O my friend, how will you get one step farther, unless God reveal

himself to your soul?

22. And why should this seem a thing incredible to you? That God, a

Spirit, and the Father of the Spirits of all flesh, should discover

himself to your spirit, which is itself the breath of God, _Divinæ

Particula Auræ_? Any more than that material things should discover

themselves to your material eye. Is it any more repugnant to reason,

that spirit should influence spirit, than that matter should influence

matter? Nay, is not the former the more intelligible of the two?

For there is the utmost difficulty in conceiving, how matter should

influence matter at all: how that which is totally _passive_ should

_act_. Neither can we rationally account either for gravitation,

attraction, or any natural motion whatsoever, but by supposing in all

the finger of God, who alone conquers that _vis inertiæ_, which is

essential to every particle of matter, and worketh all in all.

Now if God should ever open the eyes of your understanding, must not

the love of God be the immediate consequence? Do you imagine you can

see God without loving him? Is it possible in the nature of things?

_Si virtus conspiceretur occulis_, said the old Heathen, _mirabiles

amores excitaret sui_. How much more if you see him who is the original

fountain, the great archetype of all virtue, will that sight raise in

you a love that is wonderful, such as the gay and busy world know not

of!

23. What benevolence also, what tender love to the whole of human kind,

will you drink in, together with the love of God, from the unexhausted

source of love? And how easy is it to conceive, that more and more

of his image will be then transfused into your soul? That from

disinterested love, all other divine tempers will, as it were naturally,

spring? Mildness, gentleness, patience, temperance, justice, sincerity,

contempt of the world; yea, whatsoever things are venerable and lovely,

whatsoever are justly of good report.

And when you thus love God and all mankind, and are transformed into

his likeness, then the commandments of God will not be grievous; you

will no more complain, that they destroy the comforts of life. So

far from it, that they will be the very joy of your heart; ways of

pleasantness, paths of peace! You will experience here that solid

happiness, which you had elsewhere sought in vain. Without servile fear

or anxious care, so long as you continue on earth, you will gladly do

the will of God here, as the angels do it in heaven. And when the time

is come that you should depart hence, when God says, “Arise and come

away,” you will pass with joy unspeakable out of the body, into all the

fulness of God.

* Now does not your own heart condemn you, if you call _this_ religion

_enthusiasm_? O leave that to those blind zealots, who tack together

a sett of opinions and an outside worship, and call this poor, dull,

lifeless thing, by the sacred name of _Christianity_. Well might you

account _such Christianity_ as this, a mere piece of empty pageantry,

fit indeed to keep the vulgar in awe, but beneath the regard of a man

of understanding.

But in how different a light does it now appear? If there be such a

religion as I have sketched out, must not every reasonable man see,

there is nothing on earth to be desired in comparison of it?――But if

any man desire this, let him ask of God: he giveth to all men liberally

and upbraideth not.

24. May you not ask, quite consistently with your principles, in some

manner resembling this;

O thou Being of beings, thou cause of all, thou seest my heart; thou

understandest all my thoughts. But how small a part of thy ways do I

understand! I know not what is above, beneath, on every side. I know

not my own soul. Only this I know, I am not what I ought to be. I see

and approve the virtue which I have not. I do not love thee, neither am

I thankful. I commend the love of mankind; but I feel it not. Thou hast

seen hatred, malice, envy in my heart. Thou hast seen anger, murmuring,

discontent. These uneasy passions harrow up my soul. I cannot rest,

while I am under this yoke. Nor am I able to shake it off, I am unhappy,

and that thou knowest.

Have compassion upon me, thou whose years do not fail! On me, who have

but a short time to live. I rise up, and am cut down as a flower. I

flee as it were a shadow. Yet a little while, and I return to dust, and

have no more place under the sun.

Yet I know thou hast made my soul to live for ever. But I know not

where; and I am unwilling to try. I tremble, I am afraid to go thither,

whence I shall not return. I stand quivering on the edge of the

gulph; for clouds and darkness rest upon it. O God! _Must_ I go always

“creeping with terrors, and plunge into eternity with a peradventure!”

O thou lover of men, is there no help in thee? I have heard (what

indeed _my_ heart cannot ♦conceive) that thou revealest thyself to

those that seek thee, and pourest thy love into their hearts: and that

they who know and love thee, walk through the shadow of death and fear

no evil. O that this were so! That there was such an unspeakable gift,

given to the children of men! For then might _I_ hope for it. O God, if

there be, give it unto _me_! Speak that _I_ may see thee! Make thyself

known unto _me_ also in the manner that thou knowest! In any wise let

me know thee and love thee, that I may be formed after thy likeness!

That I may be love, as thou art love; that I may now be happy in thee;

and when thou wilt, fall into the abyss of thy love, and enjoy thee

through the ages of eternity!

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A farther APPEAL

To MEN of

REASON _and_ RELIGION.

PART III.

_And when he came near, he beheld the city, and wept over it,

saying, If thou hadst known, even thou, at least in this thy

day, the things which belong unto thy peace!_ Luke xix. 41, 42.

I. 1. NOW, what can an impartial person think concerning the present

state of _religion_ in _England_? Is there a nation under the sun which

is so deeply fallen from the very _first principles_ of all religion?

Where is the country, in which is found so utter a disregard to even

_Heathen morality_? Such a thorough _contempt_ of _justice_ and _truth_,

and all that should be dear and honourable to rational creatures?

What species of _vice_ can possibly be named, even of those that nature

itself abhors, of which we have not had, for many years, a plentiful

and still increasing harvest? What _sin_ remains either in _Rome_

or _Constantinople_, which we have not _imported_ long ago (if it

was not of our native growth) and _improved_ upon ever since? Such a

_complication_ of villainies of every kind, considered with all their

_aggravations_, such a _scorn_ of whatever bears the face of _virtue_,

such _injustice_, _fraud_, and _falshood_: above all, such _perjury_,

and such a _method of law_, we may defy the whole world to produce.

What multitudes are found throughout our land, who do not even

_profess_ any religion at all? And what numbers of those who _profess

much_, and confute their profession by their _practice_? Yea, and

perhaps by their exorbitant pride, vanity, covetousness, rapaciousness,

or oppression, cause the very _name of religion_, to stink in the

nostrils, of many (otherwise) _reasonable_ men?

2. “However, we have many thousands still, of truly, _virtuous_

and _religious_ men.” Wherein does their _religion_ consist? In

_righteousness_ and true _holiness_? In _love_ stronger than death?

Fervent _gratitude_ to God? And tender _affection_ to all his

creatures? Is their religion, the religion of the _heart_? A renewal

of soul in the image of God? Do they _resemble_ him they _worship_? Are

they free from pride, from vanity, from malice and envy; from ambition

and avarice, from passion and lust; from every uneasy and unlovely

_temper_? Alas, I fear neither they (the great part at least) nor _you_,

know what _this religion_ means; or have any more notion of it, than

the peasant that holds the plough, of the religion of a _Gymnosophist_.

’Tis well if the _genuine religion_ of Christ has any more alliance

with what you _call religion_, than with the _Turkish_ pilgrimages

to _Mecca_, or the _Popish_ worship of our Lady of _Loretto_. Have

not _you_ substituted in the place of the _religion of the heart_,

something (I do not say equally _sinful_, but) equally vain, and

foreign to the _worshipping_ of God in _spirit and in truth_?――――What

else can be said even of _prayer_, (_public_ or _private_) in the

manner wherein you generally perform it? As a thing of _course_,

running round and round, in the same dull track, without either the

_knowledge_, or _love_ of God? Without one heavenly _temper_, either

attained or improved? O what mockery of God is this!

And yet even _this religion_, which can do you no good, may do you

much harm. Nay, it is plain, it does: it daily increases your _pride_,

as you measure your goodness by the _number_ and _length_ of your

performances. It gives you a deep _contempt_ of those, who do not come

up to the full _tale_ of your virtues. It inspires men with a _zeal_,

which is the very fire of hell, furious, bitter, implacable, unmerciful;

often to a degree that extinguishes all compassion, all good nature and

humanity. Insomuch, that the execrable _fierceness_ of spirit, which

is the natural fruit of such a religion, hath many times, in spite of

all ties, divine and human, broke out into open violence, into rapine,

murder, sedition, rebellion, civil war, to the desolation of whole

cities and countries.

_Tantum_ hæc _Religio potuit suadere malorum_!

3. Now if there be a God, and one that is not a mere idle spectator of

the things that are done upon earth, but a rewarder of men and nations

according to their works, what can the event of these things be? It was

reasonable to believe, that he would have risen long ago and maintained

his own cause, either by sending the famine or pestilence among us,

or by pouring out his fury in blood. And many wise and holy men have

frequently declared, that they daily expected this; that they daily

looked for the patience of God to give place, and judgment to rejoice

over mercy.

4. Just at this time, when we wanted little of _filling up the measure

of our iniquities_, two or three clergymen of the CHURCH of ENGLAND

began vehemently to _call sinners to repentance_. In two or three years

they had sounded the alarm, to the utmost borders of the land. Many

thousands gathered together to hear them; and in every place where they

came, many began to shew such a _concern_ for religion, as they never

had done before. A stronger _impression_ was made on their minds, of

the importance of things eternal, and they had more earnest _desires_

of serving God, than they had ever had from their earliest childhood.

Thus did God begin to draw them toward himself, with the cords of love,

with the bands of a man.

Many of these were in a short time deeply _convinced_ of the _number_

and _heinousness_ of their _sins_. They were also made throughly

sensible of those _tempers_, which are justly hateful to God and

man, and of their utter _ignorance_ of God, and entire _inability_,

either to know, love, or serve him. At the same time, they saw in the

strongest light, the _insignificancy_ of their _outside religion_: nay,

and often confessed it before God, as the most abominable _hypocrisy_.

Thus did they sink deeper and deeper into that _repentance_, which must

ever precede _faith_ in the Son of God.

And from hence sprung _fruits meet for repentance_. The drunkard

commenced sober and temperate; the whoremonger abstained from adultery

and fornication; the unjust from oppression and wrong. He that had been

accustomed to curse and swear, for many years, now swore no more. The

sluggard began to work with his hands, that he might eat his own bread.

The miser learned to deal his bread to the hungry, and to cover the

naked with a garment. Indeed the whole form of their life was changed.

They had _left off doing evil and learned to do well_.

* 5. But this was not all. Over and above this _outward change_, they

began to experience _inward_ religion. _The love of God was shed abroad

in their hearts_, which they continue to enjoy to this day. They love

him, _because he first loved us_, and with-held not from us his Son,

his only Son. And this love constrains them to love all mankind, all

the children of the Father of heaven and earth, and inspires them with

every holy and heavenly temper, the whole mind that was in Christ.

Hence it is that they are now uniform in their behaviour, unblameable

in all manner of conversation. And in whatsoever state they are, they

have learned therewith to be content: insomuch that now they can _in

every thing give thanks_: they more than patiently acquiesce, they

rejoice and are exceeding glad, in all God’s dispensations toward them.

For as long as they love God (and that love no man taketh from them)

they are always happy in God. Thus they calmly travel on through life,

being never weary nor faint in their minds, never repining, murmuring

or disatisfied, casting all their care upon God, till the hour comes

that they should drop this covering of earth, and return unto the great

Father of Spirits. Then especially it is, that they rejoice with joy

_unspeakable and full of glory_. You who credit it not, come and see.

See these living and dying Christians.

“Happy while on earth they breathe

Mightier joys ordain’d to know,

Trampling on sin, hell and death,

To the third heaven they go?”

Now if these things are so, what reasonable man can deny (supposing

the scriptures to be true) that God is now visiting this nation, in a

far other manner than we had cause to expect? Instead of pouring out

his fierce displeasure upon us, he hath made us yet another tender of

mercy: so that even when _sin did_ most _abound, grace_ hath _much more

abounded_.

6. Yea, _the grace of God which bringeth salvation_, present salvation

from inward and outward sin, hath abounded of late years in such a

_degree_ as neither we nor our fathers had known. How _extensive_ is

the change which has been wrought on the minds and lives of the people!

Know ye not that the sound is gone forth into all the land? That there

is scarce a city or considerable town to be found, where some have not

been roused out of the sleep of death, and constrained to cry out, in

the bitterness of their soul, _What must I do to be saved_? That this

_religious concern_ has spread to every age and sex; to most orders

and degrees of men? To abundance of those in particular, who in time

past, were accounted monsters of wickedness, _drinking in iniquity like

water_, and committing all _uncleanness with greediness_.

7. In what age has such a work been wrought, considering the

_swiftness_ as well as the _extent_ of it? When have such _numbers_

of sinners in so _short_ a time been recovered from the error of their

ways? When hath religion, I will not say, since the _reformation_, but

since the time of _Constantine the Great_, made so large a progress

in any nation, within so small a space? I believe, hardly can either

antient or modern history, supply us with a parallel instance.

* 8. Let understanding men observe also the _depth_ of the work, so

_extensively_ and _swiftly_ wrought. It is not a slight or superficial

thing: but multitudes of men have been so thoroughly _convinced of

sin_, that their _bones were smitten asunder, as it were with a sword

dividing the very joints and marrow_. Many of these have been shortly

after so filled with _peace and joy_ in _believing_, that whether they

were in the body, or out of the body, they could scarcely tell. And

in the power of this faith they have trampled under foot, whatever the

world accounts either terrible or desirable: having evidenced in the

severest trials, so fervent a love to God, so invariable and tender a

good-will to mankind, particularly to their enemies, and such a measure

of all the fruits of holiness, as were not unworthy the apostolic

age. Now so deep a repentance, so firm a faith, so fervent love and

unblemished holiness, wrought in so many persons, within so short a

time, the world has not seen for many ages.

9. No less remarkable is the _purity_ of the religion which has

extended itself so _deeply_ and _swiftly_. I speak ♦particularly, with

regard to the doctrines held by those, among whom it is so extended.

Those of the church of _England_, at least, must acknowledge this. For

where is there a body of people in the realm, who, number for number,

so closely adhere to what our church delivers as pure doctrine? Where

are those who have approved and do approve themselves more _orthodox_,

more sound in their opinions? Is there a _Socinian_ or _Arian_ among

them all? Nay, were you to recite the whole catalogue of _heresies_,

enumerated by Bishop _Pearson_, it might be asked, who can lay any one

of these to their charge?

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