LETTER MCVIII.

_To the Honourable A―――― O――――._

_London, November 8, 1755._

_Very dear Sir_,

I HEAR you have been sitting night and day in council. May JESUS, the

wonderful counsellor, preside in your assembly, and influence you to

pursue such measures, as may be blessed to the humbling a persidious

enemy, and making the dear _New Englanders_ more than conquerors

through the love of GOD! All we can do on this side the water, is to

pray. This I trust thousands are doing every day.――I seldom preach,

without mentioning dear _New England_. O for more good news from that

part of yonder new world! O that this time of outward danger, may be

sanctified to the exciting of greater zeal against our inward spiritual

enemies! For after all, the man of sin in our own hearts, is the

greatest foe the real christian hath to fear. May JESUS destroy him

both within and without, by the breath of his mouth, and the brightness

of his appearing! Blessed be GOD, the prospect is promising here! In

the north of _England_, the word runs and is glorified more than ever,

and in _London_ people flock like doves to the windows:――and yet I

feel a strong attraction for _America_. Pray be so kind, very dear Sir,

to send me some account now and then, how matters stand.――Perhaps it

may be of some service. I could enlarge, but must drop a line or two

more to some more friends, and therefore can only send my most cordial

salutations to yourself, and whole houshold, and begging a continued

interest in your prayers, subscribe myself, very dear Sir,

Your most obliged, affectionate friend, and

ready servant for CHRIST’s sake,

_G. W._

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