From todays Writers Almanac (12/18): Its the birthday of Methodist hymn writer Charles Wesley, born in Epworth, England (1707). He followed his brother John to Oxford, where he started out as a good student but also a fun-loving troublemaker. When his brother begged him to think more seriously about religion, Charles replied: What, would you have me be a saint all at once? Before his years at Oxford were through, he became a devoted member of a prayer group led by John. Other students made fun of these serious-minded young men, and called them Methodists because they were so methodical in their devotion. When he graduated from Oxford, his stern father wrote to him: You are now fairly launched. Hold up your head and swim like a man. Despite his participation in the Methodist group, Wesley was still hesitant about a religious life. He stayed in Oxford for several years, working as a tutor. John finally convinced Charles to be ordained so that he could join in on a mission to the North American colony of Georgia; but the mission was a total failure, and a depressed Charles went home after about a year, leaving John behind. He wrote in his journal that as he was leaving, he told his employer: I have no worldly hopes. I have renounced the world. Life is bitterness to me. The voyage home was miserable. Wesley was severely ill, and he disliked the captain, who gave away his cabin. Wesley wrote of the captain: The first sight I had of him was upon the cabin-floor, stark naked, and dead drunk. Things improved for Wesley once he got home to England. In 1738, he had the religious awakening he had been waiting for. He wrote in his journal that day: I felt a violent opposition and reluctance to believe; yet still the Spirit of God strove with my own and the evil spirit, till by degrees he chased away the darkness of my unbelief. I found myself convinced, I know not how [...] I went to bed still sensible of my own weakness, (I humbly hope to be more and more so), yet content of Christs protection. A few days later, John Wesley had a similar conversion, which he described with the famous line: I felt my heart strangely warmed. With their newfound conviction, the brothers were determined to bring their religion to regular people. They traveled around the countryside on horseback, preaching to coal miners at mines, to prison inmates, and to anyone who gathered in the open air to see them. En route to Georgia, the Wesley brothers had met a group of Moravians, and were inspired by their simplicity and faith. They were also amazed at how they sang together, and how during some of the worst storms at sea, when everyone else was frightened, the Moravians stayed calm and sang peacefully. That sort of group singing was not practiced in the Church of England. When Charles Wesley began writing hymns, he was not intending them to be sung in the fancy, ritualized setting of a church, but out in the open air or in a meeting house. While John continued to travel and preach, Charles eventually settled down - his health was suffering from all the traveling, and he was very happily married, and the father of young children. Wesley published more than 4,400 hymns during his lifetime, and left behind several thousand more. His hymns include O for a Thousand Tongues to Sing, Love Divine, All Loves Excelling, Hark! the Herald Angels Sing, and Come, O Thou Traveler Unknown. Come, O Thou Traveler Unknown was originally published as Wrestling Jacob, and is often considered Wesleys masterpiece. In contemporary hymnals the word mercies is substituted for bowels. Wesley wrote: Tis Love! tis Love! Thou diedst for me! I hear thy whisper in my heart; The morning breaks, the shadows flee, Pure Universal Love thou art; To me, to all, thy bowels move - Thy nature, and thy name, is Love. https://youtube/watch?v=sQeIGbKqiw8
Posted on: Thu, 18 Dec 2014 15:09:56 +0000
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