LETTER LXIV.

_On board the Elizabeth, Gravesend, August 14, 1739._

_Dear Madam_,

YOUR affectionate parting, and the tears I observed you to shed, even

when I was at a distance from you, made me almost ready to cry out

“What mean you to weep and to break my heart?” Oh may our dear LORD

put your tears into his bottle, and reward you a thousand fold for all

the kindnesses you have shewn to me! Indeed I am less than the least

of his servants. But yet, so loving is my dear Master, that he will

not let a cup of cold water given in his name, to pass by unobserved

or unrewarded. When partaking of your bounty of flour, I hope I shall

pray that you and your’s may eat bread in the kingdom of GOD. You

have all good desires; I hope you are not far from the kingdom of

GOD.――Oh let there not be any thing lacking. Give GOD your hearts,

your whole hearts; let JESUS CHRIST’s be your whole wisdom, your

whole righteousness; and then he will be your whole sanctification

and eternal redemption. I write this from my floating habitation, to

assure you how sincerely I am

Your most obliged friend and affectionate humble servant,

_G. W._

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