English poem
FAREWELL to the WORLD. From the French
by John Wesley (1703–1791)
World adieu, Thou real Cheat! Oft have thy deceitful Charms Fill'd my Heart with fond Conceit, Foolish Hopes and false Alarms: Now I see as clear as Day, How thy Follies pass away.
Vain thy entertaining Sights, False thy Promises renew'd, All the Pomp of thy Delights Does but flatter and delude: Thee I quit for Heav'n above, Object of the noblest Love.
Farewell Honour's empty Pride! Thy own nice, uncertain Gust, If the least Mischance betide, Lays thee lower than the Dust: Worldly Honours end in Gall, Rise to Day, to Morrow fall.
Foolish Vanity farewell, More inconstant than the Wave! Where thy soothing Fancies dwell, Purest Tempers they deprave: He, to whom I fly, from Thee JESUS CHRIST shall set me free.
Never shall my wand'ring Mind Follow after fleeting Toys, Since in GOD alone I find Solid and substantial Joys: Joys that never overpast, Thro' Eternity shall last.
LORD, how happy is a Heart After Thee while it aspires! True and faithful as Thou art, Thou shalt answer its Desires: It shall see the glorious Scene Of thy Everlasting Reign.