Through the Year with Charles Wesley: 365 daily readings from Charles Wesley

By Stephen Poxon

Reverend Charles Wesley (1707 - 1788): Anglican priest, Oxford University graduate, leader of the English Methodist movement, and arguably the greatest hymn-writer of all time, with at least 6,000 hymns to his credit, many of which retain their popularity and status as "classics". Charles Wesley was a gifted poet, with an almost unparalleled ability to capture deep truths of Scripture and condense them into meaningful verse, thereby conveying theology in terms that a wide spectrum of people could understand. For all his genius as a wordsmith, Charles Wesley was an intensely humble Christian, sometimes living in the shadow of his brother, John, but, nevertheless, complementing the ministry of his sibling with a softer touch and a less rigid approach to life and faith. Through the Year with Charles Wesley offers a glimpse into the works of a great man whose legacy has survived the centuries, and which still influences modern hymnology.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Monarch Books
• Release date: Jun 21, 2019
• ISBN: 9780857219299

Stephen Poxon

Stephen Poxon is a member of The Salvation Army, and is engaged in freelance writing projects. He was educated at St. Andrew's College, North Yorkshire, England, and Wycliffe Hall, a private college of the University of Oxford.

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JANUARY 1ST

THEN I... HEARD THE VOICE OF MANY ANGELS, NUMBERING THOUSANDS UPON THOUSANDS, AND TEN THOUSAND TIMES TEN THOUSAND.

(Revelation 5:11)

O for a thousand tongues to sing

My great Redeemer’s praise,

The glories of my God and King,

The triumphs of His grace!

My gracious Master and my God,

Assist me to proclaim,

To spread through all the earth abroad

The honours of Thy name.

Jesus! the name that charms our fears,

That bids our sorrows cease;

’Tis music in the sinner’s ears,

’Tis life, and health, and peace.

He breaks the power of cancelled sin,

He sets the prisoner free;

His blood can make the foulest clean,

His blood availed for me.

He speaks, and, listening to His voice,

New life the dead receive,

The mournful, broken hearts rejoice,

The humble poor believe...¹

Lord, while it may be true that I might never actually sing in a choir or congregation made up of thousands of people, it is certainly the case that ten thousand times ten thousand voices are singing your praises at any given moment in time. In your mercy, hear my voice too as I offer my sung worship and adoration. I thank you, Lord, that whether we sing alone, or as part of a crowd, you are permanently attentive to every note and syllable of devotion.

1Charles Wesley wrote this hymn, published in 1740, to commemorate the first anniversary of his conversion to Christ. Ordinarily, only the verses above (plus one extra) are sung, but Wesley’s original composition extended to an astonishing nineteen verses! What we now sing as verse 1 was originally the seventh stanza. The hymn in its entirety will span January 1st, 2nd and 3rd in this book.

JANUARY 2ND

OUR MOUTHS WERE FILLED WITH LAUGHTER, OUR TONGUES WITH SONGS OF JOY.

(Psalm 126:2)

In Christ your Head, you then shall know,

Shall feel your sins forgiven;

Anticipate your heaven below,

And own that love is heaven...

...On this glad day the glorious Sun

Of Righteousness arose;

On my benighted soul He shone

And filled it with repose...

...Then with my heart I first believed,

Believed with faith divine,

Power with the Holy Ghost received

To call the Saviour mine.

I felt my Lord’s atoning blood

Close to my soul applied;

Me, me He loved, the Son of God,

For me, for me He died!

I found and owned His promise true,

Ascertained of my part,

My pardon passed in heaven I knew

When written on my heart.¹

Heavenly Father, this is a wonderful, sequential witness in words to Charles Wesley’s developing awareness of your love for him, and his evolving response to the message of salvation in Christ, progressing from an understanding of legality to an acceptance of amazing grace. I ask, Lord, for a similar appreciation to well up in my own heart and soul – even if I may still need to borrow Wesley’s eloquence in order to express my story.

1Reading these verses, it becomes increasingly evident that this poem/hymn was Charles Wesley’s personal testimony, relating as it does to his growing experience of faith in Christ as Saviour. It is both a hymn of commemoration and consecration.

JANUARY 3RD

JOHN SAW JESUS COMING TOWARDS HIM AND SAID, LOOK, THE LAMB OF GOD, WHO TAKES AWAY THE SIN OF THE WORLD!

(John 1:29)

Look unto Him, ye nations, own

Your God, ye fallen race;

Look, and be saved through faith alone,

Be justified by grace.

See all your sins on Jesus laid:

The Lamb of God was slain,

His soul was once an offering made

For every soul of man.

Awake from guilty nature’s sleep,

And Christ shall give you light,

Cast all your sins into the deep,

And wash the Æthiop white...¹

...Murderers and all ye hellish crew

In holy triumph join!

Believe the Saviour died for you;

For me the Saviour died.

With me, your chief, ye then shall know,

Shall feel your sins forgiven;

Anticipate your heaven below,

And own that love is heaven.

Thank you, Father God, for sending your Son to pay the dreadful price of my sins; for a perfect and complete atonement with nothing overlooked. My transgressions are many, and their stains are deep, but Jesus’ blood will never fail me. Thank you for the great Redeemer; Jesus, God’s own Son.

1While this line may at first appear outrageously racist, it is nothing of the sort. It is a reference to one of Aesop’s fables, in which Aesop attempted to demonstrate the futility of washing a black Ethiopian’s skin in order to make it white. The joke was on the white person for thinking that such an absurd undertaking was possible, or even remotely desirable. Charles Wesley is here referring to the washing of a human heart, which has nothing to do with soap and water, but can only be accomplished by Christ. This is not a matter of ethnic origin, but a declaration of the fact that one’s soul can only be cleansed by the shed blood of Christ, and that all other theories about eternal life are futile.

JANUARY 4TH

PRAISE THE LORD. PRAISE THE LORD, MY SOUL. I WILL PRAISE THE LORD ALL MY LIFE; I WILL SING PRAISE TO MY GOD AS LONG AS I LIVE.

(Psalm 146:1–2)

Meet and right it is to sing

In every time and place,

Glory to our heavenly King,

The God of truth and grace:

Join we then with sweet accord,

All in one thanksgiving join,

Holy, holy, holy Lord

Eternal praise be Thine!

Thee, the first-born sons of light,

In choral symphonies,

Praise by day, day without night,

And never, never cease...

...Vying with that happy choir,

Who chant Thy praise above,

We on eagles’ wings aspire,

The wings of faith and love...

...Father God, Thy love we praise,

Which gave Thy Son to die;

Jesus, full of truth and grace,

Alike we glorify;

Spirit, Comforter divine,

Praise by all to Thee be given;

Till we in full chorus join,

And earth is turned to heaven.¹

Lord God, if I am completely honest, I don’t always feel like worshipping. Please forgive me, because the fact remains that whatever my feelings you are always worthy of my adoration. Lift me, Lord, when I am down. You are God.

1It is interesting to note that this hymn, first published in 1749, is not a direct paraphrase of Scripture, as many contemporary hymn-writers’ works are. Charles Wesley alluded to Scripture time and time again in his writings, but he also relied upon his skills as a poet and wordsmith to convey his message.

JANUARY 5TH

RETURN TO US, GOD ALMIGHTY! LOOK DOWN FROM HEAVEN AND SEE!

(Psalm 80:14)

O heavenly King, look down from above;

Assist us to sing Thy mercy and love.

So sweetly o’erflowing, so plenteous the store,

Thou still art bestowing, and giving us more.

O God of our life, we hallow Thy name,

Our business and strife is Thee to proclaim.

Accept our thanksgiving for creating grace;

The living, the living shall show forth Thy praise.

Our Father and Lord, almighty art Thou;

Preserved by Thy Word, we worship Thee now;

The bountiful Donor of all we enjoy,

Our tongues, to Thine honour, and lives we employ.

But, oh, above all Thy kindness we praise,

From sin and from thrall which saves the lost race;

Thy Son Thou hast given the world to redeem,

And bring us to heaven whose trust is in Him.

Wherefore of Thy love we sing and rejoice,

With angels above we lift up our voice:

Thy love each believer shall gladly adore,

For ever and ever, when time is no more.¹

Father God, I do not ever really need to pray (or sing) that you will look down from above, because you are ever attentive anyway, and nothing escapes your loving eye. Nevertheless, sometimes I need that extra reassurance that you are aware of my particular circumstances, and that you will therefore help me with the need of the hour. I pray, Lord, for any who also need such reassurance. In your mercy, grant us each a special sense of your presence, perhaps especially when our days are challenging or worrying.

1First published in 1742, this hymn, in contrast to our choice for January 4th, is a clear paraphrase of Psalm 80. We may want to note that both psalm and hymn reflect a theological belief that God inhabits a realm somewhere above that of humankind. This is true, but modern theology would suggest that God is not only above, but gloriously omnipresent.

JANUARY 6TH

[JESUS] SAID UNTO THEM, WHEN YE PRAY, SAY, OUR FATHER WHICH ART IN HEAVEN, HALLOWED BE THY NAME.

(Luke 11:2 KJV)

Father of me, and all mankind,

And all the hosts above,

Let every understanding mind

Unite to praise Thy love.

To know Thy nature, and Thy name,

One God in Persons three;

And glorify the great I AM,

Through all eternity.

Thy kingdom come, with power and grace,

To every heart of man;

Thy peace, and joy, and righteousness,

In all our bosoms reign.

The righteousness that never ends,

But makes an end of sin,

The joy that human thought transcends

Into our souls bring in:

The kingdom of established peace,

Which can no more remove;

The perfect power of godliness,

The omnipotence of love.¹

Heavenly Father, you abound in steadfast love toward me and all your children. You are indeed Almighty God, yet you are tender and compassionate, and your parenting skills are perfect. Help me always to address you and revere you as God, but help me to remember that you are Abba, Father. May I always extract the maximum blessing from appreciating such a lovely combination.

1Published in 1762, this hymn is a beautiful reminder of the fatherhood of God, alluding as it does to what we now refer to as The Lord’s Prayer. Note the gradual evolution of theological thinking, whereby feminine attributes of God’s character are more widely acknowledged than they were in centuries gone by. This magnification of God’s nature can bring great blessing. God cannot of course be magnified in a literal sense, but our personal understanding of him can always be increased.

JANUARY 7TH

PRAISE THE LORD. PRAISE GOD IN HIS SANCTUARY; PRAISE HIM IN HIS MIGHTY HEAVENS. PRAISE HIM FOR HIS ACTS OF POWER; PRAISE HIM FOR HIS SURPASSING GREATNESS.

(Psalm 150:1–2)

Praise the Lord Who reigns above and keeps His court below;

Praise the holy God of love and all His greatness show;

Praise Him for His noble deeds; praise Him for His matchless power;

Him from Whom all good proceeds let earth and heaven adore.

Publish, spread to all around the great Jehovah’s Name,

Let the trumpet’s martial sound the Lord of hosts proclaim:

Praise Him in the sacred dance, harmony’s full concert raise,

Let the virgin choir advance, and move but to His praise.

Celebrate th’eternal God with harp and psaltery,

Timbrels soft and cymbals loud in this high praise agree;

Praise with every tuneful string; all the reach of heavenly art,

All the powers of music bring, the music of the heart.

God, in whom they move and live, let every creature sing,

Glory to their Maker give, and homage to their King.

Hallowed be Thy name beneath, as in heaven on earth adored;

Praise the Lord in every breath, let all things praise the Lord.¹

Lord God, as I ponder this hymn, I realize it offers me so many reasons to worship you; so many whys, as it were. Help me, I pray, to discover more. I also realize this hymn suggests a number of options for expressions of worship; so many hows. Help me, I pray, to discover more, so that wherever I am, praise will never be far from my heart and lips.

1Published in 1743, this is a paraphrase of that great hymn of celebration, Psalm 150. Believed to be post-exilic, Psalm 150 was written as an attempt to capture the spirit of praise and rejoicing prevalent among God’s people as they sought his guidance and deliverance. Charles Wesley adopts here a Jewish classic for Christian worship.

JANUARY 8TH

GREAT IS OUR LORD, AND OF GREAT POWER: HIS UNDERSTANDING IS INFINITE.

(Psalm 147:5 KJV)

Infinite God, to Thee we raise

Our hearts in solemn songs of praise,

By all Thy works on earth adored,

We worship Thee, the common Lord;

The everlasting Father own,

And bow our souls before Thy throne.

Thee all the choir of angels sings,

The Lord of hosts, the King of kings;

Cherubs proclaim Thy praise aloud,

And seraphs shout the Triune God;

And, Holy, holy, holy, cry,

Thy glory fills both earth and sky!

God of the patriarchal race,

The ancient seers record Thy praise,

The goodly apostolic band

In highest joy and glory stand;

And all the saints and prophets join

To extol Thy majesty divine...

...Father of endless majesty,

All might and love they render Thee;

Thy true and only Son adore,

The same in dignity and power;

And God the Holy Ghost declare,

The saints’ eternal Comforter.¹

Lord God, your understanding is infinite – your wisdom, your eternal counsel, your unequalled knowledge. So too, Father, your understanding of me, even when I do not always understand myself. Grant me humility to bow before your greatness, especially when perplexed, and to trust.

1Published in 1746. Charles Wesley translated this from its Latin original.

JANUARY 9TH

HOLY, HOLY, HOLY IS THE LORD ALMIGHTY...

(Isaiah 6:3)

Father, live, by all things feared;

Live the Son, alike revered;

Equally by Thou adored,

Holy Ghost, eternal Lord.

Three in person, one in power,

Thee we worship evermore:

Praise by all to Thee be given,

Endless theme of earth and heaven.¹

Great Trinity – God the Father, God the Son and God the Holy Spirit – forgive me if I am slow to comprehend your trinitarian nature and being. I believe, even if I do not always understand. You are three-in-one, and one-in-three, and I worship you as such; co-equal in power and in glory, triune God.

1Published in 1740 as a trinitarian doxology. Charles Wesley tended to write long hymns with several verses, so it is refreshing to use this much shorter example of his penmanship today. Quite possibly, Charles wrote this two-verse offering at the request of his brother John, who might well have needed something like this (as opposed to a longer, more formal, hymn) for use in one of his services. John was fond of making such requests to his hymn-writer brother!

JANUARY 10TH

I URGE... THAT PETITIONS, PRAYERS, INTERCESSION AND THANKSGIVING BE MADE FOR ALL PEOPLE – FOR KINGS AND ALL THOSE IN AUTHORITY.

(1 Timothy 2:2)

Grant, O Saviour, to our prayers,

That this changeful world’s affairs,

Ordered by Thy governance,

May so peaceably advance,

That Thy Church with ardour due,

May her proper work pursue,

In all godly quietness,

Through the name we ever bless.¹

Lord of the nations, my prayers today are for world leaders, for those who carry great responsibilities, and also for local politicians and decision-makers. Be with them, I pray, as they lead. Grant them humility, courage and wisdom, especially when their policies can influence the lives of thousands of people. Holy Spirit, may your gracious influence be felt in corridors of power around the globe, as you direct the thoughts of those in positions of considerable might and strength.

1This is another pleasant example of Charles Wesley’s skill at cramming a lot of truth into a mere few lines. Almost certainly this single-verse hymn was written as a favour to someone, given its very specific nature, and was indeed once published under the heading of Special Occasions – For the King and Nation.

JANUARY 11TH

AS THE DEER PANTS FOR STREAMS OF WATER, SO MY SOUL PANTS FOR YOU, MY GOD.

(Psalm 42:1)

Glorious God, accept a heart

That pants to sing Thy praise!

Thou without beginning art,

And without end of days:

Thou, a Spirit invisible,

Dost to none Thy fullness show;

None Thy majesty can tell,

Or all Thy Godhead know

All Thine attributes we own,

Thy wisdom, power, and might;

Happy in Thyself alone,

In goodness infinite,

Thou Thy goodness hast displayed,

On Thine every work impressed;

Lov’st whate’er Thy hands have made,

But man Thou lov’st the best....

...Thou art merciful to all

Who truly turn to Thee;

Hear me then for pardon call,

And show Thy grace to me;

Me, through mercy reconciled,

Me, for Jesus’ sake forgiv’n,

Me receive, Thy favoured child

To sing Thy praise in heav’n...¹

Accept my heart today, Lord, for Jesus’ sake.

1Originally written, somewhat astonishingly by modern standards, as a hymn for children!

JANUARY 12TH

THEY THAT GO DOWN TO THE SEA IN SHIPS, THAT DO BUSINESS IN GREAT WATERS; THESE SEE THE WORKS OF THE LORD... FOR HE COMMANDETH, AND RAISETH THE STORMY WIND, WHICH LIFTETH UP THE WAVES THEREOF.

(Psalm 107:23–25 KJV)

Lord of the wide, extensive, main

Whose power the wind, the sea, controls,

Whose hand doth earth and heaven sustain,

Whose Spirit leads believing souls:

Infinite God, Thy greatness spanned

These heavens, and meted out the skies;

Lo! In the hollow of Thy hand

The measured waters sink and rise.

’Tis here Thine unknown paths we trace,

Which dark to human eyes appear;

While through the mighty waves we pass,

Faith only sees that God is here.

Throughout the deep Thy footsteps shine;

We own Thy way is in the sea,

O’erawed by majesty divine,

And lost in Thine immensity.

Thy wisdom here we learn to adore,

Thine everlasting truth we prove;

Amazing heights of boundless power,

Unfathomable depths of love.¹

First Sea Lord, I pray today for those who traverse the great oceans in order to make a living: the crews of fishing boats, merchants who ply their trade between continents, military personnel whose job it is to defend their shores and maintain peace, and all who put their own lives at risk for the sake of their own livelihood, or on behalf of others. My prayers are for those in peril on the sea, and for their loved ones on dry land.

1Possibly a hymn commissioned to serve the growing reach of primitive Methodism when it spread toward America and missionary sea voyages were undertaken. Even if this was not the case, this remains a brilliant example of Charles Wesley’s skill at forming an entire hymn on a specific subject.

JANUARY 13TH

MAN SHALL NOT LIVE ON BREAD ALONE, BUT ON EVERY WORD THAT COMES FROM THE MOUTH OF GOD.

(Matthew 4:4)

Father of all! whose powerful voice

Called forth this universal frame;

Whose mercies over all rejoice,

Through endless ages still the same.

Thou by Thy word upholdest all;

Thy bounteous love to all is showed,

Thou hear’st Thy every creature’s call,

And fillest every mouth with good...

...Wisdom, and might, and love are Thine;

Prostrate before Thy face we fall,

Confess Thine attributes divine,

And hail the sovereign Lord of all.

Thee, Sovereign Lord, let all confess

That moves in earth, or air, or sky,

Revere Thy power, Thy goodness bless,

Tremble before Thy piercing eye.

All ye who owe to Him your birth,

In praise your every hour employ:

Jehovah reigns: be glad, O earth!

And shout, ye morning stars, for joy!¹

Lord God, I gladly confess that I do indeed owe you everything; every breath I take, my life, my all. You are the giver of all good gifts. I acknowledge this today, with thanksgiving, and humbly realize afresh that I am unable to live, move or have my being without your blessing. Thank you for this reminder, and for your gracious loving care. Help me to be happy in such dependency.

1There is some dispute as to whether this hymn was written by John or Charles Wesley. This is not surprising, as Charles often contributed hymns to books compiled by his brother. This was standard practice. General William Booth of The Salvation Army published hymn-books with only his name on the cover when the hymns had been penned by numerous contributors. Such is the plight of hymn-writers!

JANUARY 14TH

AND THE RANSOMED OF THE LORD SHALL RETURN, AND COME TO ZION WITH SONGS AND EVERLASTING JOY UPON THEIR HEADS: THEY SHALL OBTAIN JOY AND GLADNESS, AND SORROW AND SIGHING SHALL FLEE AWAY.

(Isaiah 35:10 KJV)

Join, all ye ransomed sons of grace,

The holy joy prolong,

And shout to the Redeemer’s praise

A solemn midnight song.

Blessing, and thanks, and love, and might,

Be to our Jesus giv’n,

Who turns our darkness into light

Who turns our hell to heav’n.

Thither our faithful souls He leads,

Thither He bids us rise,

With crowns of joy upon our heads,

To meet Him in the skies.¹

A ransom paid. A contract written in red.

1Published in 1742.

JANUARY 15TH

WE CONSTANTLY PRAY FOR YOU, THAT OUR GOD MAY MAKE YOU WORTHY OF HIS CALLING, AND THAT BY HIS POWER HE MAY BRING TO FRUITION YOUR EVERY DESIRE FOR GOODNESS AND YOUR EVERY DEED PROMPTED BY FAITH.

(2 Thessalonians 1:11)

Eternal Son, eternal Love,

Take to Thyself Thy mighty power;

Let all earth’s sons Thy mercy prove;

Let all Thy saving grace adore.

The triumphs of Thy love display;

In every heart reign Thou alone;

Till all Thy foes confess Thy sway,

And glory ends what grace began.

Spirit of grace with health and power,

Fountain of light and love below,

Abroad Thy healing influence shower,

O’er all the nations let it flow.

Inflame our hearts with perfect love;

In us the work of faith fulfil,

So not heav’n’s host shall swifter move

Than we on earth, to do Thy will...

...On Thee we cast our care; we live

Through Thee, who know’st our every need:

O feed us with Thy grace, and give

Our souls this day the living bread!¹

Father God, this hymn reminds me that you have adequately provided everything I need for my physical, temporal existence, as well as my spiritual life. Thank you that you will always do so. Lord, I pray that you will help me to translate your provision and equipping into deeds prompted by faith, so that I may fulfil your calling on my life. You have equipped and provided – now it is up to me to serve you according to my God-given abilities.

1This hymn was originally Part Two of the hymn we shared in this book on January 13th, but was separated in order to stand as a valid composition in its own right.

JANUARY 16TH

THEN SAITH [JESUS] UNTO THEM, MY SOUL IS EXCEEDING SORROWFUL, EVEN UNTO DEATH: TARRY YE HERE, AND WATCH WITH ME... AND HE COMETH UNTO THE DISCIPLES, AND FINDETH THEM ASLEEP, AND SAITH UNTO PETER, WHAT, COULD YE NOT WATCH WITH ME ONE HOUR? WATCH AND PRAY, THAT YE ENTER NOT INTO TEMPTATION: THE SPIRIT INDEED IS WILLING, BUT THE FLESH IS WEAK. HE WENT AWAY AGAIN... AND HE CAME AND FOUND THEM ASLEEP AGAIN: FOR THEIR EYES WERE HEAVY.

(Matthew 26:38–43 KJV)

How many pass the guilty night

In revellings and frantic mirth!

The creature is their sole delight,

Their happiness the things of earth;

For us suffice the season past;

We choose the better part at last.

We will not close our wakeful eyes

We will not let our eyelids sleep,

But humbly lift them to the skies,

And all a solemn vigil keep;

So many years on sin bestowed,

Can we not watch one night for God!

We can, O Jesus, for Thy sake,

Devote our every hour to Thee;

Speak but the word, our souls shall wake,

And sing with cheerful melody;

Thy praise shall our glad tongues employ,

And every heart shall dance for joy...¹

Lord of my days, my nights, my hours, I must admit to falling asleep sometimes when perhaps I should be praying. Please forgive me – not for tiredness, but for any use of time that is wasted or squandered on that which is cheap and pointless. Help me to prioritize my precious moments so that prayer is not neglected. Thank you, Lord Jesus, that you understand the human frame so well. You are the Christ of the human road.

1This hymn sometimes appears with four verses, and sometimes with six, in any combination (space only allows for three here). The first line of the first verse changes slightly depending upon the hymn-book!

JANUARY 17TH

...LET US DRAW NEAR TO GOD WITH A SINCERE HEART AND WITH THE FULL ASSURANCE THAT FAITH BRINGS, HAVING OUR HEARTS SPRINKLED TO CLEANSE US FROM A GUILTY CONSCIENCE...

(Hebrews 10:22)

Eternal, spotless Lamb of God,

Before the world’s foundations slain,

Sprinkle us ever with Thy blood;

O cleanse, and keep us ever clean!

To every soul (all praise to Thee!)

Our bowels of compassion move;

And all mankind by this may see

God is in us; for God is love...

...Thine, Lord, we are, and ours Thou art,

In us be all Thy goodness showed;

Renew, enlarge, and fill our heart

With peace, and joy and heaven, and God.

Blessing and honour, praise and love

Co-equal, co-eternal Three,

In earth below, and heaven above,

By all Thy works,