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in this time of need. I commend your Ladyship to his never-*failing mercy, as being, honoured Madam,

Your Ladyship's most dutiful, sympathizing,
obliged, and ready servant for Christ's sake,
G. W.

LETTER DCCCLX. To Mr. R——.


London, Sept. 14, 1750.

My very dear Mr. R——,

GLAD was I, yea very glad, to receive your kind letter about two days ago. I send you this in return, with ten thousand thanks for all favours conferred upon me, by you and yours. They are all numbered, and not one of them shall be forgotten before the Lord of all Lords, whose mercy endureth for ever. Surely, his goodness and mercy have followed me all the days of my life, and blessed be his holy name, I shall ere long dwell in his house for ever. At my return to town, I was received, though utterly unworthy, with great joy, and our Lord has manifested forth his glory in the great congregation. I have preached in Mr. W——'s chapel several times, and I trust a young lady of high rank way truly awakened about a fortnight ago, and who is since gone triumphantly to heaven. Mr. W—— breakfasted and prayed with me this morning, and Mr. H——y was so kind as to come up and be with me in my house. He is a dear man, and I trust will yet be spared to write much for the Redeemer's glory. I have prevailed on him to sit for his picture, and it will be published in a short time. Two dozen of my pictures, as my friends so earnestly desired them, are sent directed to you. Be pleased to let them be disposed of, as shall be judged most proper. O that my heart might in some measure resemble the image of my dear Lord! You and yours will not fail to pray, that it may be written in lively characters, and that I may go on my way rejoicing. I never forget you or any other of my dear Scotch friends. Just now I have good news from Kendal; a young woman, whom God was pleased to awaken when I was there, went off lately (as my friend expresses it) "with flying colours." Grace! Grace! Lord, make me humble! Lord Jesus, make me truly thank-