LETTER CCCCLXXI.

_To Miss N――――’s._

_London, Nov. 13, 1742._

_Dear young Ladies_,

THIS week I wrote a few lines to your honoured mamma. I now snatch a

few moments to send a line to you. And why? Because I love you both

in the bowels of JESUS CHRIST, and wish above all things, that your

dear souls may prosper. I saw a happy alteration in you for the better,

whilst I was at _Edinburgh_, and my constant prayer is, that you

might still go on from strength to strength. Here seems to be a new

awakening. We had a glorious fast-day indeed. I trust you had the

same at _Edinburgh_. I am sure we prayed heartily, it might be so. O

_Edinburgh! Edinburgh!_ I think I shall never forget thee. Surely many

can say, “Our fellowship has been with the Father and with the Son.”

And now though absent, we may have fellowship together in and through

the eternal Spirit. Thus it is with me, and thus it is, I believe,

with my dear wife. She most heartily joins with me in saluting your

most honoured mamma, as well as yourselves. Wishing that your lamps

may be always trimmed, and your loins always girded, and that you may

be continually in readiness to meet the heavenly bridegroom; I

subscribe myself, dear young ladies,

Your most affectionate friend and servant in JESUS,

_G. W._

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