LETTER DCCCCXXXVII.

_To Mr. S――――._

_London, Nov. 11, 1752._

_My dear Friend_,

THROUGH the good providence of an ever-lovely, ever-loving Redeemer, I

came safe hither last night. My _Sunday_’s work, sickness, the change

of weather, and affecting parting from friends, so enfeebled this

tottering tabernacle, that I was in hopes on the road the imprisoned

soul would have been set at liberty, and fled to those blissful regions,

_Where pain, and sin, and sorrow cease,_

_And all is calm and joy and peace._

At _Northampton_ I took coach, and am now, blessed be GOD, arrived

at my Winter quarters. My poor wife I found an invalid. Our LORD

can restore her, for he came to heal our sicknesses, and bear our

infirmities. I hope this will meet my dear friend and his wife leaning

on this all-sufficient, never-failing _Emmanuel_. I have remembered you

ever since my departure, and now, with groanings that cannot be uttered,

pray that your souls, and the souls of all the dear people around

you, may prosper and increase with all the increase of GOD. O, my dear

friend, what manner of love is this, that _we_ should be called the

sons of GOD! Excuse me. I must pause a while.――My eyes gush out with

water. At present they are almost fountains of tears. But thanks be to

GOD, they are tears of love. O what shall I do for Him who hath loved

and given himself for ill and hell-deserving, ungrateful, unfruitful

me! Add to my obligations by praying for me! My unfeigned love to Mr.

_L――――_. If I can, he shall soon hear from me. With the box for Mr.

_G――――_, I shall send a few pictures, which you may present to Mr. and

Mrs. _N――――_, as you think best. O that the blessed and divine image

of the adorable JESUS may be stamped in most lively colours on all

our hearts! It will, it will. JESUS is the author, and he is also the

finisher of our faith. Let us not be faithless but believing. Let us

not trust in ourselves, but in him who hath promised never to leave nor

forsake us. I can no more. The LORD be with you and yours.――My hearty

love to all that love CHRIST JESUS in sincerity; accept the same in the

most tender manner from, my very dear friend,

Yours most affectionately in our common LORD,

_G. W._

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