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To Mr. O――.
G. W.
LETTER MLXXI.
To Mr. R――.
G. W.
LETTER MLXXII.
To Mr. P――.
T HOUGH at this distance of time and place, yet I do not forget our
solemn and mournful parting. Blessed be God, there is a time
coming, when these cutting trials will be over. I long, I long for it, and
yet when fresh doors of usefulness are opening, I am content to stay
below. This I trust is the case at present in Virginia. The prospect is
promising indeed. People have flocked from all parts to hear the
word, and arrows of conviction have fled, and I believe stuck fast.
Seed sown several years ago, hath sprung up and brought forth fruit.
Doth not the Lord of the harvest by this say, “Go forward.” Do, my
dear Sir, help me by your prayers; I want to have my tardy pace
quickened. I am now forty years old. Surely it is high time to awake
out of sleep. I doubt not but this will find you and yours all alive for
Jesus. Being straitened for time, I must beg you to remember me in
the most tender manner to all dear, very dear friends as they come in
your way, and accept the same for your whole self, from, reverend
and very dear Sir,
LETTER MLXXIII.
To Mr. F――.
I HOPE that this will find you safely arrived at Philadelphia, from
your northward expedition, and ready to come further
southwards. This leaves me in my last Virginia stage, near the
borders of North-Carolina. People as I came along have been very
willing to attend on my feeble labours, and I hope that some real
good hath been done. If this be effected, it matters little how the
labourer himself may be sometimes fatigued.
LETTER MLXXIV.
To Mr. ――.
G. W.
LETTER MLXXV.
To Mrs. C――.
G. W.
LETTER MLXXVI.
To the Same.
G. W.
P. S. I hope that one of the players is snatched as a brand out of
the burning. Grace! grace!
LETTER MLXXVII.
To the Reverend Mr. G――.
T HE love which I owe and bear to you for the Lord Jesus
Christ’s sake, constrains me to send you a few lines
immediately upon my arrival at my native country.—I arrived at New-
haven in Sussex the 8th instant, after a six weeks passage. Hither
the cloud seemed to move, though I must own that I left America
with regret.—Never was the door opened wider in those parts for
preaching the everlasting gospel, than now.—Perhaps this may
shorten my stay at home, but future things belong to Jesus. It is not
in man to direct his steps.—Prepare us, O Lord, for whatever thou
hast prepared for us! I hear, you have met with changes since my
departure.—What have we to do to expect any thing else? Dear Mr.
M――n!—Whither is he gone? Where Jesus reigns, and where,
through rich and sovereign grace, even ill and hell deserving I, hope
ere long to be.—Hasten, glorious Emmanuel, that wished-for time!—
If your dear yoke-fellow is also gone, she I trust is happy too.—
Sequar, etsi non passibus æquis.—You will write soon, and send me
some news about the upper world.—This is scarce worth a thought.
—I hope my dear host and hostess, Mr. S――, Mrs. M――, and all
friends are well.—I can only send them and you my hearty love, and
beg the continuance of your prayers for, very dear Sir,
Yours, &c.
G. W.
LETTER MLXXVIII.
To Lady H――n.
Ever-honoured Madam,
G. W.
LETTER MLXXIX.
To the Marquis of L――.
G. W.
LETTER MLXXX.
To Lady H――n.
Ever-honoured Madam,
I T hath given me great concern, that I have not been able till now,
to acknowledge your Ladyship’s most kind letter. I could almost
say, excess of business at my first coming over hath prevented me;
but to make the most of it, I do but little, and that little in so bad a
way, that if it was not for the compleat and all-sufficient
righteousness of the everlasting, ever-lovely Jesus, I could not lift up
my guilty head. And yet what a blessed week have we had! Surely,
sinners have come like a cloud, and fled like doves to the windows.
In about a fortnight, I hope to take the field in Gloucestershire, and
shall endeavour to make all possible dispatch in the west, in order to
wait on your Ladyship in my northern visit. Help me, thou friend of
sinners, to be nothing, and to say nothing, that thou mayest say and
do every thing, and be my all in all!—What a happiness is it to be
absorbed and swallowed up in God? To have no schemes, no views,
but to promote the common salvation. This be my happy lot! Your
Ladyship will still add to my innumerable obligations, by praying for
me. How shall I express my gratitude?—Tears trickle from my eyes,
whilst I am thinking of your Ladyship’s condescending to patronize
such a dead dog as I am. But it is because I belong to Jesus. He
will, he will reward your Ladyship openly. Ever-honoured Madam
excuse me. Tears flow too fast for me to write on. I must go and
speak to God for you and yours, as being, ever-honoured Madam,
LETTER MLXXXI.
To Governor B――.
Much-honoured Sir,
G. W.
LETTER MLXXXII.
To Mr. C――.
J UST now I was informed that the bag is to be taken away this
afternoon; hurried therefore as I am, you must have a few lines.
—And why? Because I love and honour you for Jesus Christ’s
sake. Will it not rejoice you to hear that his glorious gospel gets
ground apace. Several of the clergy, both in town and country, have
been lately stirred up to preach Christ crucified, in the
demonstration of the spirit and with power. This excites the enmity of
the old serpent, which discovers itself in various shapes. The
greatest venom is spit out against Mr. R――n, who having been
reputed a great scholar, is now looked upon and treated as a great
fool; because made wise himself, and earnestly desirous that others
also should be made wise to eternal salvation. Methinks I hear you
say, O happy folly! May this blessed leaven diffuse and spread itself
through the whole nation! The prospect is promising. Many students
at Oxford are earnestly learning Christ. Dear Mr. H――y hath learnt
and preached him some years; his loving and truly catholic heart
chearfully complied with the motion about your future
correspondence. As for myself, I can only say “that less than the
least of all,” must be my motto still. I labour but feebly, and yet, O
amazing condescension! Jesus owns and succeeds such feeble
labours. People still continue to flock to the gospel, like doves to the
windows. Next week I begin to take my country range. Be so good,
my dear Sir, to add to my obligations, by continuing to remember a
poor but willing pilgrim, and to salute all my dear friends as they
come in your way. I hope, Mr. A―― (to whom I send cordial
respects) goes hand in hand with you, striving together for the faith
and the practice of the gospel.—Glorious strife this! I do not forget
the books I promised to look out for.—I have spoken to Mr. H――,
but he says they are very difficult to be procured. I would write to the
Chief Justice, but suppose he is at the northward. Will you be
pleased to accept of my Lisbon letters, to be disposed of as you
think proper? My little communion-book is not yet come out. God be
praised, that there is a time coming when we shall need books and
ordinances no more, but shall be admitted into an uninterrupted
communion and fellowship with the blessed Trinity for evermore. The
Lord ripen us for that blissful state! I must bid you farewel. Be
pleased to excuse the length of this, as being occasioned by the love
unfeigned which is due to you from, reverend and dear Sir,
G. W.
LETTER MLXXXIII.
To Mr. P――.
Dear Nat.,
G. W.
LETTER MLXXXIV.
To Mrs. C――.
London, June 13, 1755.
G. W.
LETTER MLXXXV.
To Mr. G――.
G. W.
LETTER MLXXXVI.
To the Marquis of L――.
My Lord,
G. W.
LETTER MLXXXVII.
To Mr. Thomas J――.
Bristol, June 27, 1755.
My dear Thomas,
Yours, &c.
G. W.
LETTER MLXXXVIII.
To Lady H――.