Last Words Of Christopher Love

A few entries ago, we called attention to our persecuted brethren in other parts of the world.

My studies took me to a man by the name of Christopher Love. This is the kind of unwavering faith I'd like to think I would have if ever faced with the certainty of death like he was.

These are the last words of Christopher Love, a Welsh Protestant preacher and advocate of Presbyterianism at the time of the English Civil War, to his beloved wife on June 15th, 1651, from the Tower of London, the day before he was wrongly condemned to be executed.

"My Dearest Beloved,

"I am now going to my long home, yet I must write a word before I go hence and shall be seen no more. It is to beg thee to be comforted in my gain and not to be troubled in they loss. Labour to suppress thy inward fears now that thou art under outward sorrows. As thy outward sufferings abound, let they consolations in Christ also abound. I know thou art a woman of a sorrowful spirit. My time is short; I have but a few words of counsel to give thee, and then I shall leave thee to God who careth for thee and thine.

1. While thou art under desertions, labour rather to strengthen and clear up the evidences for Heaven than question them.

2. Remember a faith of adherence or reliance on the Lord Jesus brings thee to Heaven, though thou want the faith of evidence or assurance.

3. Labour to find that (and more also) in God which thou hast lost in the creature.

4. Spend not thy days in heaviness for my death. If there were knowledge of things below or sorrow in heaven, I should grieve to think my beloved should mourn on earth.

5. Lie under a soul-searching ministry. I know thou art not a spongy hearer, sucking in foul water as well as fair. God hath given thee a good understanding, to be able to discern things that differ. As the mouth tastes meat, they ear trieth words.

6. Be conversant in Christian meetings and much in the exercises of mortification, in fasting and prayers, yet have respect to the weakness of they body and they present condition.

7. Have a care of thyself and babes. God will take care of thee and them. I can write no more; farewell my dear, farewell, farewell.

My dear, I bid thee to be satisfied. My heart is greatly comforted in God. I can quietly submit to the good pleasure of His will, and I hope thou dost so also. I am delivered by the determinate counsel of God; the will of the Lord be done. Read for thy comfort when I am dead and gone, Jeremiah 49:11 and the beginning of 12; Isaiah 9:6-8; Psalm 5:6 and 146:9; 2 Corinthians 4:17-18 and Hebrews 12:6-7

These are the last words written by thy dying yet comforted husband.

- Christopher Love (Covenanter Martyr)

Not as emotionally powerful as Richard Wurmbrand's testimony was for me, but equally faith strengthening, IMHO.

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