LETTER MCXII.

_To Lady H――――n._

_London, December 31, 1755._

_Ever-honoured Madam_,

YOUR Ladyship’s kind and condescending letter should not have lain

so long by me, had not bodily weakness, and my _Christmas_ labours,

prevented my writing. Indeed and indeed my good Lady, it hath been

a joyful mournful season to my inward man. For exclusive of a pretty

sharp outward trial, _Saturday_ last being my birth-day, my soul was

deeply exercised from morning till evening, in thinking how much in

one-and-forty years I have sinned against, and how little I have done

for an infinitely good and ever-blessed GOD. This impression yet lies

deep upon my heart, and therefore, through divine assistance, I purpose

to end the old year in preaching on those words, “I abhor myself, and

repent in dust and ashes.” O that all things belonging to the old man,

may die in me, and all things belonging to the new man live and grow

in me! But alas, this is a work of time. Every day and every hour must

we be passing from death to life. Mortification and vivification make

up the whole of the divine work in the new-born soul. Come, LORD JESUS,

come quickly; have compassion on this barren fig-tree, and if it is

to be spared another year, so dig and dung round it, that it may bring

forth much fruit unto GOD! But shall I conceal the goodness of my

long-suffering Master? No: I dare not;――for in spite of my unworthiness,

he still continues to smile upon my poor ministrations, and gives me

to see his stately steps in the great congregations. A noble chapel

is now opened in _Long-acre_, where I am to read prayers and preach

twice a week. Hundreds went away last night, who could not come in; but

those that could, I trust, met with JESUS. Mr. _C――――_ and I have met

twice, and hope for a third interview very soon. LORD JESUS, make me

a peace-maker! I am obliged to Mrs. _W――――_ and the other Ladies for

their kind remembrance of an unworthy worm. I return it, by earnestly

praying, that they and your Ladyship may be filled with all the

fulness of GOD. I can rise no higher, and therefore, with all possible

acknowledgments for all unmerited favours, I must hasten to subscribe

myself, ever-honoured Madam,

Your Ladyship’s most dutiful, obliged, and

very ready servant for CHRIST’s sake,

_G. W._

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