The Exceeding Greatness of the Power of God in the Soul of Sarah Wight - 3The Exceeding Greatness of the Power of God in the Soul of Sarah Wight - 2 On April 25th, many Christians came to see her. Her face
was covered with a cloth, because of the weakness of her eyes. In a humble
manner, she spoke with a low voice, as to herself, saying, "How sweet it
is to my thoughts that an infinite God should be a rock and a refuge to
a finite creature; a sure rock and hiding-place from all storms and tempests
whatsoever. When the man was wounded by thieves, and lay by the way, the
priest and the Levite, passed by ; they passed by, and helped him not. Creature
comforts fail, and then the good Samaritan helps. Christ saves when none
else will or can, and when there is nothing in the creature to move him
to it. The wounded man did not first desire the Samaritan's help. The deeper
the wound is, the greater will be the honour to him that cures it. The Samaritan
set him upon his own beast. He left him not to himself, to go whither he
would, but took him to an inn. When none cared for him, and all human refuge
failed, Christ helped and cared for him." Being told how far formerly she
was from hopes of obtaining mercy, she said, "I thought that if all the
world were saved, then I might be saved; but else, there was no hope for
me. The salvation of Peter, Mary Magdalene, David, and Manasseh, was nothing
to me; no, I thought that though Judas should be saved, yet should not I.
If all their and Paul's persecuting the saints; if all their sins, and the
sins of the thief on the cross, and of all that I could read or hear of
were put together in one, they were not so bad as mine. Yet 1 obtained mercy;
I who thought that my time of mercy was past, and that I was damned already.
I many times said, 'There is no hope.' Now I may say that it was good for
me that I was afflicted. I prize his mercies the more. All terrors could
not humble me, but the sight of God's mercy did. I could never be fully
humbled till then. It was not mine own fitting, or mine own humbling ; but
Christ's fitting, and Christ's humbling. He comes to the soul with power,
and causes it to believe. My tongue was not able to tell the misery which
I was continually in before; and now my tongue is not able to tell what
love and mercy have been shown -unto me. I would fain have been dissolved
to be with Christ. It was a hard thing for me to be content to live here
still; but it is easy for him to teach me to be willing to live or die;
and he bath taught me. I was so desperate that I cared not what became of
me. Oft was I at the very brink of death and hell, even at the very gates,
which were opened for me; and then Christ fetched me out, and shut them.
'0 that men would praise the Lord for his goodness, and for his wonderful
works to the children of men!' Would that the hundred and seventh Psalm
were oft read over! The goodness of God is unsearchable. How great is the
excellency of his Majesty, that would yet look upon such a one as I! The
week before I kept my bed, I was full of terrors; I rested neither day nor
night; I thought that no death was bad enough for me; if all kinds of death
were to have been put together in one, they would have been too good for
me; and I walked continually as in fire and brimstone, for rebelling and
murmuring against God and my parents. When God hides his face, who is able
to bear it? and when he gives quietness, who can cause trouble? He hath
spoken the words: Lo, thy sins are forgiven thee. I, even I, am he that
blotteth out thy transgressions, for mine own name's sake.' Jesus Christ
is unchangeable, and therefore I was not consumed. I may say with admiration,
'Lord, what is man, that thou art mindful of him; or the son of man, that
thou regardest him?' 'Bless the Lord, O my soul, which forgiveth all thine
iniquities, and healeth all thine infirmities.' God is worth the waiting
for. There is a blessing pronounced on such as wait for him: 'Blessed are
they that wait for him.' I did not wait for him patiently; I was weary,
and could wait no longer. But God is not weary; he faileth not, though he
lets the creature go away for a time, for his own good, to humble him the
more, and to show his own mercy the more. No one was ever as bad as I was;
yet, through the goodness of God, I have obtained mercy. I wish that all
may take heed of censuring the vilest creatures that are, seeing that the
Lord hath done thus for me, the vilest creature; but rather pity them with
tears of blood." On the 3rd of May, some one saying to her, "Your enjoyments are more than those of many saints," she answered, " My sufferings have been more than the sufferings of many. Christ is faithful in all that he bath spoken: he saith, 'As our sufferings abound, so shall our consolations also.' Many saints have lived threescore years, and have not suffered so much as I. But the Lord was my shield on my right hand, and therefore no hurt could come unto me. Christ is in me the hope of glory. The God of peace shall tread Satan under our feet shortly; he shall do it ; he hath done it; I see it done. Though he was strong that possessed this house, a stronger than he hath dispossessed him and possessed it himself. It was too hard for men or angels. I am silent at the goodness of God. Had I the tongue of men or angels, I could not tell the terrors which I formerly experienced, nor my present enjoyments." On May 4th, a person spoke of God's abundant goodness to
her. She said, "Jesus Christ found me and loved me before I could love him.
He came to me when I was in the most disconsolate state that ever soul was
in, when I must either be delivered or destroyed. I could abide no longer,
and then Christ came. Christ is my life; and my life is hid with Christ
in God ; and when Christ shall appear, I shall appear with him in glory.
How admirable is it that he should die for me, to give me life! He came
to give faith to my faithless soul, and to soften my hard and unbelieving
heart. He brought such as were aliens and enemies to be near himself. And
is not this to be admired ? He first finds the soul, and then the spouse
saith, have found Him whom my soul loveth.' He destroys self, righteous
self and all selfs, that he alone may have the glory, leaving nothing for
the creature to boast in. Turn thou me, and I shall be turned;' heal thou
me, and I shall be healed; convert thou me, and I shall be converted. This
my soul has found by experience." It being remarked that the Scriptures
said, "Turn ye; why will ye die, O house of Israel?" she answered, "It is
Christ that comes in the power of his word and turns them. The church, knowing
her own inefficiency to turn, prayed, Turn thou me.' Behold, he comes leaping
over the mountains and skipping over the hills; and he makes rough ways
plain, and raises up valleys. It is as easy for him to pardon mountain sins,
multitudes of sins, as one sin. He came to me, and pardoned me, though my
sins were as the stars of heaven for multitude. He bath delivered me from
the hard bondage wherein I was made to serve. He ap- The power of God did wonderfully appear in upholding her
full seventy-five days without one crumb of bread or meat, and with very
little drink, she not being able to eat or drink more than she did; for
when, by much urging, she yielded to take somewhat, she could not keep it,
but presently cast it up. When an individual endeavoured to persuade her
to take a cordial which was prescribed by two physicians, she said that
she could not, as the very smell of it made her sick. Another urged her
to take some sustenance. She said, "I would, if I could; but I cannot. It
makes me sick to think of it. Jesus Christ feeds me." Being again urged,
she said, "Pray you, urge me not. God gave me Christ, the food of my soul,
when it was nigh starving. Christ is my bread of life. His flesh and his
blood are indeed meat and drink. God bath wrought a miracle in delivering
my soul; and if he hath appointed that I should live, he will give me strength
to take in the one as well as the other." At another time, being pressed
to eat, she said, "I cannot do it. I do not abstain out of wilfulness; for
I would eat, if I could: nor have I any command or temptation upon my spirit
against it; but it is because I cannot. When I have tried, I have been the
worse for it. I cannot digest it ; and the smell of it hurts me." On the night preceding June 25th, 1641, she was very ill, and so continued till about two o'clock in the morning; and then God brought to her remembrance these texts: "In the name of Jesus Christ of Nazareth, rise up and walk. And he, leaping up, stood, and walked, and entered with them into the temple, walking, and leaping, and praising God;" (Acts iii. 6, 8;) "Jesus said unto him, Rise, take up thy bed, and walk. And immediately the man was made whole, and took up his bed, and walked." (John v. 8, 9.) She told these things to her mother; and she arose, opened her hair, and combed it herself, which she durst not suffer to be done for twenty-four weeks before, her head being very sore by reason of the bruises which she gave it against the walls in the time of her terrors. But now she dressed her hair, and neither fainted nor got cold thereby. She then got up and stood on her feet, and walked, praising the Lord, though she had not strength to stand for fourscore days before. Many persons of all ranks, gentlemen, ladies, citizens,
ministers, &c., who repaired to her, both in the time of her weakness and
afterwards, were ear and eye-witnesses of these things; and they were attested
by so many persons worthy of credit, that the truth of them cannot be questioned.
A minister, who was frequently with her all this time, wrote down her speeches;
and some others did the like in his absence; wherefore, he bath given a
more full and large account of them in a book which he has called "The Exceeding
Riches of Grace advanced," &c. After her recovery, she related to a Christian friend what
torments she had undergone, for a month together, before she was forced
to keep her bed; how she walked in terror, day and night; what a hell she
had in her conscience; and how she was tempted to believe that there was
neither God nor devil, heaven nor hell, but what she felt in her own conscience;
and, therefore, that if she were but out of this life, there would be an
end of all her sufferings. And hence she thought to beat out her brains
against the walls, till her head was all bloody and swollen. Sometimes she
sought to cast herself down from high and steep places. She got knives and
other things wherewithal to Kill herself, but was miraculously preserved,
the Lord having a favour for her. Then she thought that if Christ should
come into her, it would be as though he should go into a dunghill or into
carrion. She was tempted to blaspheme God, and could scarcely refrain from
so doing, especially on the last day of her soul's affliction, when she
was so forcibly urged to blaspheme God and die, in order to be out of her
torments, that she was no longer able to withstand the temptation, and was
ready to utter forth her blasphemy; but her tongue was so smitten that she
could not speak a word. She also said that she used to read above twenty
chapters in the Bible every morning, thinking thereby to still her temptation,
but was not one jot the better; and that she could remember nothing of what
she read, but threatenings and judgments. They were laid before her; but
all the promises were sealed up from her. "One day," said she, "I was tempted
to throw my Bible into the fire; and I threw it from me; but it did not
fall into the fire. For this act I was 'sorely tormented, Satan suggesting
that I would have burned it. At another time, I said, or, at least, was
ready to say, 'If the Lord will not save me, let him do what he will with
me; let him damn me.' But, afterwards, I was greatly troubled that I should
bid him damn me." |