LETTER DCCLXXXV.

_To Lady H――――n._

_London, Nov. 21, 1749._

_Honoured Madam_,

YOUR Ladyship’s letter greatly rejoiced me, and stirred me up to pray

afresh that our blessed LORD would give you to see of the travel of his

soul, in the salvation of many at _Ashby_. I am persuaded your Ladyship

was not sent there for nothing.――But it is always darkest before

break of day. I desire to be thankful that your honoured Sisters are

pleased to approve of me. Thanks be to GOD, I feel myself unworthy; but

unworthy as I am, my poor prayers I trust will reach heaven in their

behalf. This day, both they and your Ladyship were remembered at the

LORD’s table. The Countess, Lady _G――――_ and Lady _F――――_ were there,

and all I think are grown in grace and in the knowledge of our LORD and

Saviour JESUS CHRIST. What encouragement is this for your Ladyship to

go and speak for GOD? All send their best compliments, and Lady _F――――_

desired me to inform your Ladyship, that the man who was sent up has

been taken care of. Blessed be GOD for putting it in your Ladyship’s

power to help the poor sufferers of _Cork_. Last night I received a

letter from Mr. _L――――_, and purpose this night or to-morrow to write

to him about what your Ladyship desires; I think he will be a proper

person. Mr. _W――――_ I believe is at his house. I pity those who have

been persecuted in _Ireland_. The minister being taken so ill near your

Ladyship, was an alarming providence. But who so blind as those that

will not see? GOD honours your Ladyship, in making you instrumental to

own and provide for those, who are cast out for his great name’s sake.

Great shall be your reward in heaven. I hope you and your honoured

sisters will have great comfort in the perseverance of the poor baker.

He is a _Jerusalem_ sinner, a proper object for free grace to fix on. A

woman of fourscore, and a boy about eleven, have been lately awakened,

and it is hoped converted, in _Essex_. May JESUS feed them all with

bread that comes down from heaven! We have blessed seasons here, and

our LORD gives us to see his stately steps. GOD prepare me for a

suffering hour! Mrs. _C――――_ has met with a heavy trial in the death

of her only daughter, aged twenty. I hear she behaves like a christian

under it. Happy they who know that promise belongs to them, “All things

work together for good to those who love GOD.” How easy may _Isaacs_

be given up by them? But I forget I am weary, when writing to your

Ladyship. Pardon my taking up so much of your precious time. I wish

your Ladyship, your honoured Sisters, and children, all the privileges

of the new-born, heaven-born sons of GOD. This is the only return that

can be made both to them and you, by, honoured Madam,

Your Ladyship’s most obliged, dutiful, and willing

servant for CHRIST’s sake,

_G. W._

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