_To the Rev. Mr. M――――, at Dornock._
_Aberdeen, October 9, 1741._
_Reverend and dear Sir_,
SOME time past, I received a letter from your Presbytery of
_Sutherland_, and if I mistake not, with your name subscribed.
However, as I this night have seen your son, I think it my duty in
a letter to you, to thank the reverend presbytery for their kind
invitation; but as my stay in _Scotland_ is so short, and _Sutherland_
so far Northward, I cannot think of going thither at this time.
Notwithstanding, my prayer to GOD is, that the glorious gospel may
flourish in your hands, and that you may bring many, very many souls
to JESUS. This, reverend Sir, unless my heart deceives me, is my only
aim.
_For this let men revile my name,
I shun no Cross, I fear no shame;
All hail reproach, and welcome pain,
Only thy terrors, LORD, restrain!_
O, dear Sir, my heart is warmed with the love of JESUS; whilst I am
writing, the fire kindles. Amazing, that JESUS should suffer me to
speak for him! But what shall we say? His grace is free. Dear Sir,
help me to cry, Grace! grace! Surely I shall sing it in heaven. I
long to be there, but am willing to tarry the LORD’s leisure. Dear
Sir, excuse this freedom; I hope I am writing to one that loves JESUS.
I would write more, but must away to give a word of exhortation. That
the LORD JESUS may fill you with all joy and peace in believing, is
the hearty prayer of, Reverend and dear Sir,
Your affectionate friend, brother, &c. in CHRIST,
_G. W._