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Charles Wesley

Charles Wesley

Charles Wesley (1707 - 1788)

Was an English hymn writer, poet, and preacher who wrote over 5,500 hymns including And Can It Be That I Should Gain?, O for a Thousand Tongues to Sing, and Hark! the Herald Angels Sing. A leader of the Methodist movement with his brother John Wesley.

Wesley's conversion had a clear impact on his doctrine, especially the doctrine of the Holy Spirit. The change in doctrine can be seen in his sermons after 1738, but is most notable in his hymns written after 1738. From Charles published work “Hymns and Prayers to the Trinity” and in Hymn number 62 he writes “The Holy Ghost in part we know, For with us He resides, Our whole of good to Him we owe, Whom by His grace he guides, He doth our virtuous thoughts inspire, The evil he averts, And every seed of good desire, He planted in our hearts.”


Charles Wesley is best known for his prolific hymn writing, his poetry and for being one of the founding fathers of the Methodist denomination of Christianity. He wrote more than six thousand hymns, of which a handful remain in modern day worship.

John and Charles Wesley's Methodist style was to take the word of God to people, wherever they were, rather than try to get them into a church to hear it. The numbers of converts grew and were gathered into 'societies' to nurture their faith.

With their helpers they began their travelling ministry, covering thousands of miles on horseback over the years throughout England and in Scotland, Wales and Ireland, with London, Bristol, and Newcastle being the main centres of their work.

The high-intensity preaching took its toll on Charles; he suffered from nervous exhaustion and severe depression. He was 80 when he died on 29th March 1788. With his famous carol Hark the Herald Angels Sing heard everywhere from cathedrals to supermarkets, the legacy of Charles Wesley is likely to continue for years to come.

      Charles Wesley was an English leader of the Methodist movement, son of Anglican clergyman and poet Samuel Wesley, the younger brother of Anglican clergyman John Wesley and Anglican clergyman Samuel Wesley (the Younger), and father of musician Samuel Wesley, and grandfather of musician Samuel Sebastian Wesley.

      Despite their closeness, Charles and his brother John did not always agree on questions relating to their beliefs. In particular, Charles was strongly opposed to the idea of a breach with the Church of England into which they had been ordained. Charles Wesley is chiefly remembered for the many hymns he wrote. He founded Wesley Chapel in the village of Brayton, which is just south of Selby. His house, located nearby, can still be visited today.

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PRAISE, O praise our God and king! Hymns of adoration sing

1PRAISE, O praise our God and king! Hymns of adoration sing; For his mercies still endure Ever faithful, ever sure. 2Praise him that he made the sun Day by day his course to run; For his mercies still endure Ever faithful, ever sure: 3And the silver moon by night, Shining with her gentle light; For ... Read More
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PRISONERS of hope, arise, And see your Lord appear

1PRISONERS of hope, arise, And see your Lord appear; Lo! on the wings of love he flies, And brings redemption near; Redemption in his blood He calls you to receive: "Look unto me, the pardoning God; Believe," he cries, "believe!" 2The reconciling word We thankfully embrace; Rejoice in our redeeming ... Read More
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PRISONERS of hope, lift up your heads, The day of liberty draws near!

1PRISONERS of hope, lift up your heads, The day of liberty draws near! Jesus, who on the serpent treads, Shall soon in your behalf appear, The Lord will to his temple come, Prepare your hearts to make him room. 2Ye all shall find, whom in his word Himself hath caused to put your trust, The Father of... Read More
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QUICKENED with our immortal Head

1QUICKENED with our immortal Head, Who daily, Lord, ascend with thee, Redeemed from sin, and free indeed, We taste our glorious liberty. 2Saved from the fear of hell and death, With joy we seek the things above; And all thy saints the spirit breathe Of power, sobriety, and love. 3Power o'er the worl... Read More
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RAISE the psalm: let earth adoring, Through each kindred, tribe, and tongue

1RAISE the psalm: let earth adoring, Through each kindred, tribe, and tongue, To her God his praise restoring, Raise the new accordant song. Bless his name, each farthest nation; Sing his praise, his truth display: Tell anew his high salvation With each new return of day. 2Tell it out beneath the he... Read More
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REJOICE evermore With angels above

1REJOICE evermore With angels above, In Jesus's power, In Jesus's love: With glad exultation Your triumph proclaim, Ascribing salvation To God and the Lamb. 2Thou, Lord, our relief In trouble hast been; Hast saved us from grief, Hast saved us from sin; The power of thy Spirit Hath set our hearts fre... Read More
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REJOICE for a brother deceased

1REJOICE for a brother deceased, Our loss is his infinite gain; A soul out of prison released, And freed from its bodily chain; With songs let us follow his flight, And mount with his spirit above, Escaped to the mansions of light, And lodged in the Eden of love. 2Our brother the haven hath gained, ... Read More
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Rejoice, the Lord Is King

1. Rejoice, the Lord is King! Your Lord and King adore; mortals, give thanks and sing, and triumph evermore. Lift up your heart, lift up your voice; rejoice; again I say, rejoice. 2. Jesus the Savior reigns, the God of truth and love; when he had purged our stains, he took his seat above. Lift up yo... Read More
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REMEMBER, Lord, the pious zeal Of every soul that cleaves to thee

1REMEMBER, Lord, the pious zeal Of every soul that cleaves to thee, The troubles for thy sake they feel, Their eager hopes thy house to see. 2Arise, O Lord, into thy rest, Thou, and thy ark of perfect power; God over all, for ever blessed, Thee, Jesus, let our hearts adore. 3Thy priests be clothed w... Read More
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RIGHTEOUS God! whose vengeful phials All our fears and thoughts exceed

1RIGHTEOUS God! whose vengeful phials All our fears and thoughts exceed, Big with woes and fiery trials, Hanging, bursting o'er our head; While thou visitest the nations, Thy selected people spare; Arm our cautioned souls with patience, Fill our humbled hearts with prayer. 2If thy dreadful controver... Read More
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SAVE me, O God; for thou alone My tower of refuge art

1SAVE me, O God; for thou alone My tower of refuge art; Thou art my Lord, my only good; I bless thee from my heart. 2The Lord alone shall be my cup, And mine inheritance: And thou art he that guards my lot From every evil chance. 3The fields wherein my lot is cast In loveliness excel, And in her ple... Read More
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SAVIOUR from sin, I wait to prove That Jesus is thy healing name

1SAVIOUR from sin, I wait to prove That Jesus is thy healing name; To lose, when perfected in love, Whate'er I have, or can, or am: I stay me on thy faithful word, "The servant shall be as his Lord." 2Answer that gracious end in me For which thy precious life was given, Redeem from all iniquity, Res... Read More
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SAVIOUR of all, to thee we bow, And own thee faithful to thy word

1SAVIOUR of all, to thee we bow, And own thee faithful to thy word; We hear thy voice, and open now Our hearts to entertain our Lord. 2Come in, come in, thou heavenly guest, Delight in what thyself hast given; On thy own gifts and graces feast, And make the contrite heart thy heaven. 3Smell the swee... Read More
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SAVIOUR of all, what hast thou done, What hast thou suffered on the tree

1SAVIOUR of all, what hast thou done, What hast thou suffered on the tree Why didst thou groan thy mortal groan, Obedient unto death for me The mystery of thy passion show, The end of all thy griefs below, 2Thy soul, for sin an offering made, Hath cleared this guilty soul of mine; Thou hast for me a... Read More
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SAVIOUR of sinful men, Thy goodness we proclaim

1SAVIOUR of sinful men, Thy goodness we proclaim, Which brings us here to meet again, And triumph in thy name; Our safeguard and our tower; Hath saved us from the world, and sin, And all the accuser's power. 2Jesus take all the praise, That still on earth we live, Unspotted in so foul a place, And i... Read More
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SAVIOUR of the sin-sick soul, Give me faith to make me whole!

1SAVIOUR of the sin-sick soul, Give me faith to make me whole! Finish thy great work of grace, Cut it short in righteousness. 2Speak the second time, "Be clean!" Take away my inbred sin; Every stumbling-block remove, Cast it out by perfect love. 3Nothing less will I require, Nothing more can I desir... Read More
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SAVIOUR, cast a pitying eye

1SAVIOUR, cast a pitying eye, Bid my sins and sorrows end; Whither should a sinner fly Art not thou the sinner's friend Rest in thee I gasp to find, Wretched I, and poor, and blind. 2Haste, O haste, to my relief! From the iron furnace take; Bid me of my sin and grief, For thy love and mercy's sake; ... Read More
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SAVIOUR, I now with shame confess My thirst for creature happiness

1SAVIOUR, I now with shame confess My thirst for creature happiness; By base desires I wronged thy love, And forced thy mercy to remove. 2Yet would I not regard thy stroke; But when thou didst thy grace revoke, And when thou didst thy face conceal, Thy absence I refused to feel. 3I knew not that the... Read More
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SAVIOUR, if thy precious love Could be merited by mine

1SAVIOUR, if thy precious love Could be merited by mine, Faith these mountains would remove; Faith would make me ever thine: But when all my care and pains Worth can ne'er create in me, Nought by me thy fulness gains; Vain the hope to purchase thee. 2Cease, O man, thy worth to weigh, Give the needle... Read More
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SAVIOUR, on me the grace bestow To trample on my mortal foe

1SAVIOUR, on me the grace bestow To trample on my mortal foe; Conqueror of death with thee to rise, And claim my station in the skies, Fixed as the throne which ne'er can move, A pillar in thy church above. 2As beautiful as useful there, May I that weight of glory bear, With all who finally o'ercome... Read More

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