LETTER CVII.

_Philadelphia, Nov. 10, 1739._

_Dear Mrs. D._,

TEN thousand blessings light upon you and yours! The LORD reward you

ten thousand-fold for receiving me and my friends into your house. The

LORD shower down his heavenly manna, and feed you with the bread of

life for those comfortable meals we have had of your providing since

we came on board. We have not been slack to pray for you; my heart

is now full of a sense of your kindnesses. I know not when to begin

and when to leave off adoring the GOD and Father of our LORD JESUS

CHRIST for these and all other of his love-tokens: He is the father

of mercies, and the GOD of all comfort; he hath comforted me in all

my tribulation, and, I am assured, will still comfort me in whatsoever

I am to do or suffer for his name’s sake. You, dear Mrs. _D._ can

subscribe to this truth, that GOD is a God of all comfort. You have

been comforted on every side; you have been filled as it were with new

wine; you have tasted that the LORD is gracious, and yet the best wine

is and will be always reserved till the last. The LORD’s compassions

fail not; they are, they will be renewed to you every morning; and

though, through much tribulation, you, as well others, must enter into

glory, yet you will find GOD to be your comforter in all tribulation.

GOD has made you a joyful mother of christian children; remember the

mother in the _Maccabees_; and, if ever your children are called to

suffering, beg of GOD that you may stand by and encourage them to die

for CHRIST. Oh that would be a spectacle indeed! A spectacle worthy

of men and angels! I pray GOD to arm you with this mind, and then you

will find that GOD’s rod as well as his staff will comfort you; nay,

though you pass through the valley of the shadow of death, yet shall

the Holy Spirit refresh you; your heart shall stand fast, and be

stedfast in the LORD. Oh, my dear Madam, my heart is enlarged towards

you: I pray GOD to fill you with all his divine fulness, and make you

daily more and more meet to be an inheritor among the saints in light.

With much love I have wrote to dear Mr. _D._ Oh pray him not to be

angry with

Your most affectionate friend and brother,

_G. W._

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