LETTER DCCCCLXX.

_To Mr. S――――._

_London, March 21, 1753._

_My very dear friend_,

BY last _Monday_’s waggon there was sent a box of books. May the

Redeemer own and bless what is sent in it! Then all will be well. I

know your prayers will not be wanting. I am glad you have found out

another thief, that lay hid in the chambers of imagery, which are in

your heart. Time and temptation will draw out ten thousand more, which

as yet, you know nothing of. Happy they, who can discover, pluck out,

and cut off their right hand and right eye corruptions. This must be

done, or we shall only take up with the bare semblance of holiness.

The Redeemer must sit as a refiner’s fire upon our hearts, or we shall

never be purified as gold or silver. This is our comfort, when we are

tried we shall come forth like gold. The offences that we meet with

in the church, are most trying;――therefore they are permitted to come.

I wish my dear Mr. _G――――_, as well as yourself, may learn experience

from what hath happened, and never run yourselves into needless

difficulties. What is happening to the _Moravians_ is no more than

I have long expected, and spoken of to many friends. Their scheme is

so _antichristian_ in almost every respect, that I am amazed the eyes

of the _English_ brethren have not long since been opened, and the

_Babel_ stopt at the first. But the glorious GOD generally suffers such

buildings to go high, that their fall may be more conspicuous. May the

builders rise (I mean as to spirituals) by their falls, and gain by

their losses! That is all the harm I wish them. My dear man, what a

blessed thing it is to live and walk in the simplicity of the gospel!

How happy is that man, who being neither fond of money, numbers, nor

power, goes on day by day without any other scheme, than a general

intention to promote the common salvation amongst people of all

denominations. Will you pray that I may be thus minded? I cease not

to pray for you and yours, and my other dear friends at _Leeds_; and

I would set out immediately for the north, was I not obliged to be

here in about two months, to attend and give further orders about our

building. But some time in the summer――What?――I hope to see the fields

white, ready unto harvest again, and to rejoice together with you in

our common LORD.――In the mean while, let us be busy for so blessed a

Master, and be continually pressing forward towards the mark for the

prize of our high calling. The LORD JESUS say Amen! Adieu. With joint

love to all, I subscribe myself, my dear friend,

Yours most affectionately in our glorious Head,

_G. W._

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