LETTER DCCLXIV.

_To Mr. J―――― D――――._

_London, July 12, 1749._

_My dear Friend_,

I Am obliged to you for your kind letters; for the trouble you have

been at about the money, and for all favours. Was I to follow my

own inclinations, I would come and thank you in person; but I fear

providence will not permit me to embark for _America_ this fall.

However, I am looking up, and looking about me, and trust our LORD

will point out his way before me. I am not at all uneasy at what one of

your clergy may have said of me; I am only sorry upon his own account;

having known more than once, that GOD delights to plead the cause

of the injured. I trust I can say, that with simplicity and godly

sincerity I desire to have my conversation in the world; and I hope

it is my daily study to keep a conscience void of offence towards GOD

and towards man. Whilst this is the case, we need not fear what men or

devils can say, or do unto us. They can only speak all manner of evil

against us falsely: and that our LORD hath taught us to expect. They

can only kill the body; blessed be GOD, the soul is out of their reach.

I am content to wait till the day of judgment for the clearing up

of my character: and after I am dead, I desire no other epitaph than

this, “Here lies _G. W._ what sort of a man he was, the great day

will discover.” O my dear Sir, what a blessed thing is it to have the

Redeemer to be our friend. If we can but truly say, “I know that my

Redeemer liveth,” how safely may we put our souls into his hands, as

into the hands of a faithful creator! I hope my dear Mr. _D――――_ will

not rest till he can say so.――The frequent indispositions of body

that you are under, are so many loud calls to prepare for another

world.――Nothing but the righteousness of CHRIST imputed, and the

holiness of CHRIST imparted to your soul, can make you happy in a dying

hour. I could enlarge, but must away. With this, I have sent you a

dozen of my nine sermons, to be disposed of as you think best. I would

send more, but have very few left. I would write to Esquire _R――――_,

and some other gentlemen, but have not the least leisure. Be pleased

to remember me to them in the kindest manner, as they come in your

way, and let them know they are not forgotten by me. Will your dear

yoke-fellow, and all your family, accept of my hearty love? I owe you

much. May the LORD JESUS reward you a thousand-fold! He will, he will.

Last night Capt. _H――――_ did me the pleasure to sup with me. I took

it extremely kind, and should be glad to wait upon _Bermudas_ friends

every day. My wife hath been arrived about a fortnight, and joins in

sending cordial salutations with, my dear Mr. _D――――_,

Yours most affectionately,

_G. W._

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