LETTER CCCCXCVII.

_To Lady Jane H―――― C――――._

_London, Dec. 23, 1742._

_Honoured Madam_,

HOW are we obliged to your Ladyship? Had I time I would endeavour to

tell you; but this is my comfort, when I have not time to write, I

have a heart given me to pray for my dear friends, and you, Honoured

Madam, have a constant share in my poor petitions. I find by yours to

my wife, that you complain of darkness. Ere now, I hope the day-star

hath again risen in your heart, and you have been made to rejoice

with exceeding great joy. Our LORD will not leave you comfortless; he

will send the Holy Ghost to comfort you. The time of singing of birds

shall come. Our LORD will not be always chiding.――This is only to

shew you more of your heart, and make you what you long to be, a very

poor sinner. Our hearts, Honoured Madam, are so desperately wicked,

deceitful above all things, that without repeated instances of feeling

our helplessness and misery, we should forget ourselves, and run away

from the feet of our LORD and Saviour. He therefore, in love, empties

before he fills; humbles before he exalts. At least, he is pleased to

deal thus with me. I thank him for it, from my inmost soul: for was

it not so, his mercies would destroy us. He helps me also to praise

him. When I discover a new corruption, I am as thankful as a centinel

keeping watch in a garrison, would be at spying a straggling enemy

come near him. I stand not fighting with it myself in my own strength,

but run immediately and tell the captain of my salvation. By the sword

of his spirit, he soon destroys it, and makes me exceeding happy.

This is what I call a simple looking to CHRIST. I know of no other

effectual way of keeping the old man down, after he has gotten his

deadly blow. Look up then, dear Madam, to a wounded Saviour. Go to

him as a little child. Tell him your whole heart. He will hear your

lisping, and set your soul at liberty. He is pleased graciously to

answer my petitions, and to bless my poor labours. We have many good

souls in our society, that are gently coming into the knowledge of

themselves. Our Saviour deals most lovingly with us indeed. Last night

we had a general love-feast. It was exceeding awful and refreshing.

I could have wished for some of my dear _Scotland_ friends. I was

enabled to pray for them most fervently. May JESUS bless this letter

to your soul! Wishing, above all things, that it may be in health and

prosper, and with humble acknowledgments for all favours, I subscribe

myself, Honoured Madam,

Your Ladyship’s most obliged humble servant,

_G. W._

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