LETTER CCCLXXII.

_To the Right Honourable Lady D――――, in Scotland._

_Bristol, Nov. 22, 1741._

_Honoured Madam_,

AT length I have a little leisure. I must improve it, by writing a

letter to your Ladyship. The many favours conferred on me, loudly

called for a more speedy acknowledgment; but hitherto, business for

my Master has prevented. Dear Mrs. _C――――_’s letter will inform your

Ladyship that I have altered my state; I trust for the better; for

I think my soul is more intimately united to JESUS CHRIST than ever.

I would humbly hope your Ladyship can say so too; for there is no

happiness till we can feel an union of soul with GOD. That, and

that only, as your Ladyship has often heard me assert, is true and

undefiled religion. Your own experience will best convince you of the

truth thereof. Your Ladyship enjoys great advantages, and glorious

means of making progress in spiritual things. You are rich in this

world’s goods; may GOD make you rich in faith and good works! My

Master will not forget the kindness you have shewn to one of the least

of his servants. It gives me comfort to think, what sweet freedom of

spirit I have enjoyed, when opening the scriptures in your Ladyship’s

house. Surely GOD was with us of a truth. The savour of it is not yet

gone off my own soul, nor, I hope, from your Ladyship’s also. Since I

left _Edinburgh_, I have put up many hearty prayers for you and your

family. The LORD make it an houshold of faith, and make you perfect,

entire, lacking nothing! The glorious _Emmanuel_ seems to be repairing

the breaches of his tabernacle, which were fallen down. In _Wales_ we

had much of the divine presence. The people there are so hungry after

the word, that they are resolved not to leave wrestling with the Most

High, till he shall be pleased to send me thither. O that GOD may

incline your Ladyship to intercede in my behalf! for I long to be

humble, and to lie low as a very poor sinner at the Redeemer’s feet.

I think I can say, he brings me nearer and nearer to himself daily;

and I will not rest, till I am moulded into the image of my bleeding

LORD. I pray GOD that your Ladyship may be content with no degrees

of holiness; but may be daily pressing forward, till you arrive at

the mark of the prize of the high calling in CHRIST JESUS. Mr. _S――――_

desires to join with me in sending our most affectionate respects and

thanks to your Ladyship and all friends. Our particular respects await

dear Mr. _McV――――_. I trust he will yet live to see glorious days of

the Son of Man. Surely CHRIST is getting himself the victory. May he

long reign king in your soul, and reward you a thousand-fold for every

token of love shewn to, honoured Madam,

Your Ladyship’s most obedient humble servant,

_G. W._

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