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 when all is cold and dead around them. This is the happiness I wish my dear Mr. B. May it increase day by day, moment after moment! Then, if we never should see each other again on earth, we shall meet, never to part again, in the kingdom of heaven. I am endeavouring to call as many thither as I can. Power seems to attend it, and many seem to have their faces set Zion-ward. May they and we be kept from looking back! is able to keep us. To his almighty never-failing mercy do I commend you, as being, my dear Sir, for 's sake, Your most affectionate friend, brother, and servant, G. W.     LETTER DCCCCXLII. To Mr. L.

My dear Friend,     London, Nov. 28, 1752.

YOUR letter came safe to hand yesterday. The contents of it humbled and gladdened me, and led me directly to my knees, to intercede for you and yours, and all the dear people at Leeds, who are either seeking after, or have actually found redemption in the blood of. Many here, blessed be, are in like circumstances. Our seems to ride triumphantly on in the chariot of his everlasting gospel; and the shout of a king is indeed amongst us. Blessed are the eyes that see the things which we see. What shall we render unto the ? Our two mites, a vile body, and a sinful soul, are all that he requires: and shall he not have these? Yes, I trust the language of both our hearts is this:

''Be gone, vain world, my heart resign, For I must be no longer thine; A nobler, a diviner guest, Now claims possession of my breast.''

As this is your case, I wonder not at your being so solicitous for your dear children's welfare. The give you faith and patience, and help you in every respect so to behave, that you may win them over to the choice of true and undefiled religion! Courage, my dear brother, courage.—Who knows,