LETTER CXXV.

_Philadelphia, Nov. 10, 1739._

_Dear Mrs. ――――_,

STILL I must repeat my former request. Be not angry because I did

not visit you oftener. I love, I honour you the more for being of

low degree. You are thereby rendered more conformable to our dear and

common LORD. His business alone prevented my seeing you so often as

I would. However, though absent, I rejoice that our Saviour has dealt

so lovingly with you. As afflictions have abounded, consolations

have much more abounded. I am persuaded, you can affirm that GOD is

the father of all mercies, and the GOD of all comforts. Has he not

comforted you my dear sister in all your tribulation? He that hath,

and does, will still deliver you. Yet a little while, and he that

cometh will come, and will not tarry. Shortly I suppose the earthly

house of this your tabernacle will be dissolved: fear not, you shall

then be cloathed upon with your house which is from heaven. Oh pray

that such honour may be also conferred on

Your unworthy brother in CHRIST,

_G. W._

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