LETTER DCCLXXXI.

_To Lady F―――― S――――._

_Estwood in Lancashire, Oct. 25, 1749._

_Honoured Madam_,

SINCE I had the honour of writing to your Ladyship from _Newcastle_,

fresh wonders of grace and mercy have been shewn us daily. I have

now I think preached about thirty times in _Yorkshire_, and above ten

times in _Cheshire_, and _Lancashire_. Congregations have been very

large, and a solid, convincing, and comforting influence hath every

where attended the word. In one or two places I have had a little

rough treatment, but elsewhere all has been quiet, and many I hear are

brought under concern about the welfare of their better part. At the

importunity of many, I am now returning from _Manchester_ (where I

preached to many thousands) to _Leeds_; from thence I purpose going to

_Sheffield_, and next week I hope to see good Lady _H――――n_ at _Ashby_,

and the week following I hope to be in _London_. Thus do I lead a

pilgrim life: GOD give me a pilgrim heart, and enable me to speak

of redeeming love to a lost world, till I can speak no more! Surely

this is a work that brings with it its own reward. It brings a heaven

into the soul, and causes it, amidst all the scoffs and tauntings

of a benighted, ill-natured, and ridiculing world, to rejoice with

joy unspeakable, even a joy that is full of glory. “To me, (says the

blessed apostle) to live is CHRIST.” When a person can once say so in

reality, then he begins to live indeed. Even death itself is then life,

because death to such a one is eternal gain. O how great, how striking,

how transporting and transforming are the invisible realities of

another world, to a soul that is born of GOD! What meer shadows and

empty nothings are all sublunary enjoyments, when compared with these!

Thanks be to GOD, who has given you, honoured Madam, a taste of these

infinitely important things. My constant prayer for your Ladyship is,

that you may hold on, and hold out, and with full purpose of heart

cleave unto that Redeemer who hath loved you, and given himself for

you. Mrs. _G――――_ at _Manchester_ goes on well, and is not ashamed to

confess him, who I trust has called her out of darkness, and made her

partaker of his marvellous light. May the glorious _Emmanuel_ add daily

to the number of his honourable confessors, and give the rich to know,

that to be rich in faith and good works is the only way to be rich

indeed! All is ours, if we can truly say, we are CHRIST ’s. Honoured

Madam, I must beg your excuse for this freedom; but at present I have

a view of the Redeemer’s glory, and therefore know not well how to stop

when writing of him. Your Ladyship will ♦pardon me, and accept these

poor lines, which shall be followed with hearty prayers from, honoured

Madam,

Your Ladyship’s most obliged and ready servant

for CHRIST’s sake,

_G. W._

♦ “parden” replaced with “pardon”

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