John Wesley,
A Plain Account of Christian Perfection…
(1872)
“ A rest where all our soul's desire Is fix'd on things above; Where doubt and pain and fear expire, Cast out by perfect love. From every evil motion freed, (The Son hath made us free,) On all the powers of hell we tread, In glorious liberty. Safe in the way of life, above Death, earth, and hell we rise; We find, when perfected in love, Our long-sought paradise. O that I now the rest might know, Believe, and enter in! Now, Saviour, now the power bestow, And let me cease from sin! ”
