_To Mr. S―――― S――――._
_London, September 6, 1768._
_My very dear Friend_,
WHY should not one invalid write to another? What if we should meet
in our way to heaven unembodied, and consequently freed from every
thing that at present weighs down our precious and immortal souls? But
perhaps we are yet to sojourn a little longer on earth. For these two
days past, I have been unable almost to write. To-day I am what they
call better, and must improve my first strength in sending a few lines
to him whom I dearly love in the bowels of JESUS CHRIST. May they find
you and your dear partner leaning on his bosom, who alone is able to
bring out of every wilderness. Neither are forgotten before his throne.
Though absent in body, I am present in spirit. Accept of love and
sympathy unfeigned. I am persuaded you are not unmindful of, very dear
friend,
Less than the least of all,
_G. W._