SERMON I. ON THE DECREASE OF RELIGION. A St. JOHN, chap. XX. part of ver. 13. They have taken away my Lord; and I know not where they bave laid him. We have now.commenced that folemn Preached at the feafon, which the church hath in its wif- Afylum, A dom fet apart for a more efpecial enquiry into the state of our fpiritual concerns, and which it hath accompanied with fuitable holy exercises and ordinances. This, with every other mark of church difcipline and Christian profeffion, is now reduced to a mere empty name. It is a change, however, in the hiftory of re February 26, 1792. 기 1 SERMON ligion, which every good man must very 1. deeply deplore. Externals are not only evidences of the existence of internals, but, in our present grofs and imperfect cay ftate, they are alfo neceffary aids and afsistances to their prefervation. The deof rites and ceremonies is not merely the forerunner of the decay of religion in the heart, of which they are the vehicles; but it is a fign that the inward devotion is already extinct. An outward profeffion of Christianity, tv and a compliance with the institutions of our church, are not only very generally laid afide, but, by a great many, are most prophanely ridiculed, It is impossible that the warmeft advocates of the new philofophy fhould contend, that the times are bettered by this dereliction of the appearances and decorums of religion. Whoever looks into the world, with a thinking mind, Jasigil mind, muft fee that the most facred obli- and to endeavour to lead them back into In compliance with this dictate of B 2 SERMON whofe modefty has concealed his name, 1. while his benevolence has made a valu able attempt to open the eyes of his de luded fellow-creatures. The words, which I have felected for my text, are the lamentation of Mary Magdalene over the empty fepulchre of her crucified Mafter. On the prefent oce cafion, I apply them metaphorically to the prefent afpect of his religion. Were an Apostle to defcend from Heaven, from the participation of his Master's beatification, an Apoftle who had caught the divine truths, the holy precepts from that Mafter's lips, who had, under the guidance of his inspiration, penned those facred pages which form the only rule of belief and practice; were he to fee how this religion, this holy word of truth, has been garbled by mankind for their own purposes, I fay, he would not know the Gofpel; he would think |