LETTER CXI.

_To the Rev. Mr. B._

_Philadelphia, Nov. 10, 1739._

_Reverend and dear Sir_,

YOU have been too kind, and I have been too ungrateful. Business would

not permit me to have so much private conversation with you as I ought.

Success I fear elated my mind. I did not behave towards you, and other

ministers of CHRIST, with that humility which became me. I freely

confess my fault; I own myself to be but a novice. Your charity, dear

Sir, will excite you to pray that I may not through pride fall into

the condemnation of the devil. Dear Sir, shall I come out into the

world again or not? Must I venture myself once more among fire-brands,

arrows, and death? Methinks I hear you reply, “Yes, if you come forth

in the strength of the LORD GOD, and make mention of his righteousness

only.” It is my desire so to do. I would have JESUS all in all. Like

a pure chrystal, I would transmit all the light he poureth upon me.

Oh pray, dear Sir, that I may be thus minded, and then, GOD willing,

in about a twelvemonth, I intend visiting the _Bristol_ brethren once

again. In the mean while, I hope the LORD will purge me, that I may

bring forth more fruit, and work upon me mightily in the inner-man,

for otherwise his blessings will prove curses to me. He has been

pleased to dig and dung round me, during my retirement; he has shewn

me something of the treachery of my own heart, and more and more

convinced me that I am the chief of sinners. Oh that my heart may

shew forth the eternity and sovereignty of his love! for never surely

was there a greater instance of it than myself. Happy are those that

are brought to an experimental knowledge of these mysteries of the

kingdom of GOD. Many of your charge have been, I believe; I pray GOD

to increase the number of your spiritual children more and more, and

to add daily to the church such as shall be saved. My cordial respects

attend your fellow-labourers, and all who are so kind as to ask for me;

as fast as opportunity permits, they may expect to hear from, reverend

Sir,

Your unworthy brother and fellow-labourer,

_G. W._

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