LETTER CCCLXXV.

_To Mr. A――――, in London._

_Bristol, Nov. 30, 1741._

_My very dear Brother_,

I Thank you for your kind letter. Though I hope to see you on _Friday_,

yet love constrains me to send you an answer. I rejoice that your

soul is thirsting for holiness. GOD grant it may never cease till

you experience the full and glorious liberty of his children. I see

plainly how satan loves to drive to extremes. Since there is no such

thing as having the in-being of sin destroyed, he would not have

people press after a delivery from the power of it. This is also owing

to the corruption of our own hearts. The old man doth not love to be

crucified and slain; but I hope the language of your heart and mine is

this,

_Reign in me, LORD, thy foes controul,

That would refuse thy sway;

Diffuse thy image thro’ my soul,

And bring the perfect day._

_Scatter the last remains of sin,

And seal me thine abode;

O set me purified within;

A temple meet for GOD._

_My root of holiness thou art,

For faith hath made thee mine;

With all thy fulness fill my heart,

Till I am wholly thine._

No wonder, when we come to be thus minded, if carnal ministers, and

carnal professors of all kinds, cry out against us. Nay, even some

who have tasted that the LORD is gracious, having slumbered and slept,

and mixed too much with the world, even such frequently fight against

their privileges, and rest in an infant state of piety. But, I believe,

the LORD will rouse them, and let the world know, what the blood of

JESUS can and will do. Blessed be his name, we have a growing church

at _Bristol_. Yesterday, and several other times, the LORD hath filled

many as with new wine. Sometimes I scarce have known whether I have

been in or out of the body; but, I find, the more I receive of grace,

the more I desire to lie as a poor, very poor sinner at the feet of

the wounded Lamb. Several have just now been with me, who have this

last week, especially yesterday, drank deep of divine love. They are

now full of the comforts of the Holy Ghost. I pray that they may walk

humbly with their GOD; for it is a good thing to know how to manage

a manifestation aright: nature so frequently and artfully blends with

grace, that, for want of a close watch and tender walk, we grieve the

Holy Spirit. Hence arise deadness and darkness in the soul. Unbelief

creeps in, the chariot wheels of divine love are taken off, and the

soul drives heavily. Let us, therefore, my dear brother, live a life

of great nearness to JESUS; and labour day by day to perfect holiness

in the fear of GOD. There is a glorious rest to be entered into even

here. May the LORD make us partakers of it! But why should I in the

least doubt it?

_Thou wilt give strength, thou wilt give power, thou wilt in

time set free:

This, great Deliverer, let me hope; this, not for self, but

Thee._

For the present, adieu!

Yours most affectionately in CHRIST,

_G. W._

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