LETTER MCLXII.

_To the Reverend Mr. M――――._

_London, February 17, 1757._

_Reverend and very dear Sir_,

YOUR kind letter lies before me, for which, be pleased to accept my

cordial thanks. I am glad you got safe to _Chatham_, and heartily

pray, that the GOD of the sea, and the GOD of the dry land, may be your

convoy on the mighty waters. The continuance of your correspondence

will be quite agreeable. Who knows but JESUS may bless it to our mutual

edification? I want to be stirred up, to begin to begin to do something

for him, who hath done and suffered so much for ill and hell-deserving

me. Surely, I am a worthless worm, and therefore little moved with

whatever judgment an ill-natured, misinformed world may form of me.

The great day will discover all. Come, LORD JESUS, come quickly.――O

to be an _Israelite_ indeed, in whom there is no guile! Simplicity

and godly sincerity is all in all. A want of this, I fear, hath led

the Count into all his mistakes. With great regret I speak or write

of any people’s weaknesses; but I did and do now think, that divine

Providence called me to publish what you mention. The Redeemer gave

it his blessing. I do not find that their fopperies are continued,

and I hear also that they have discharged many debts. You seem to have

right notions of the sermon to which you refer. It certainly speaks of

a sinless state, which is not attainable in this life. We are called

to be saints, but not angels. Strange, that after so many years, such

an error should be propagated!――but so it is. LORD, what is man? Glory

be to GOD, there is a time coming, when sin, root and branch, shall

be destroyed: I mean at death. Then an eternal stop will be put to the

fountain of corruption, and we shall be sinless indeed.――Till then, O

JESUS, do thou continue to wash us in thy blood, and cloathe us with

thy compleat and everlasting righteousness; and at the same time, out

of a principle of love to thee, do thou help us to follow hard after

that holiness, without which no man can see the LORD!――But whither am

I going? My very dear Sir, excuse prolixity. I write to you, as to one

whom I love in the bowels of JESUS CHRIST. My most cordial respects

await all that love him. My wife joins in sending you the same, with,

reverend and very dear Sir,

Yours most affectionately in our common LORD,

_G. W._

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