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 with 's love. I am going to pray for you and yours, being, dear Mr. C, without dissimulation, Yours most affectionately in, G. W.     LETTER CCCXCVII. To the Right Honourable the .

Thales, near Reading, Feb. 23, 1742.

AND does the dear know assuredly that hath died for him? Sing, O heavens! Rejoice, O earth! I would join with angels and archangels in singing "Glory to on high." Welcome, my, into the world of new creatures. You are infinitely more happy than those who have lately been preferred, and kissed his Majesty's hand. hath holden out his golden scepter, and given you a patent for eternal life. Methinks I hear your now saying, "I account the reproach of, of more value than all the riches of Egypt."

Be gone, vain world, my heart resign, For I can be no longer thine; A nobler, a diviner guest, Hath took possession of my breast.

Well may your say, "you have been in a dream." When first shewed me that I must be a new creature, I awaked as it were, into a new world. I stood quite amazed. I was astonished to think, what a deep sleep the world around me was in. Thought I, O that I was made instrumental to some of them! The heard my prayer. He has sent me to awaken the dear man I am now writing to. Not unto me, O, not unto me, but to thy free grace and rich mercy be all the glory! With your Lordship's letter to-day, came several others from different parts, all with glad tidings of great joy. O that I was humble and thankful! Why me, , why me? Surely I will join with your in saying, not because I chose, but  (O infinitely conscending majesty!) did chuse me. What shall we render to the glorious Emmanuel? Methinks I hear your saying, "Behold,, henceforward I look upon myself as