412. Letter Mccclxxv.
LETTER MCCCLXXV.
T o Mr. R―― K――n.
Tottenham-Court, Saturday Morning, October 31, 1767.
My dear Friend, I WISH some one hour could be fixed for the triumvirate, to meet once a week. Some business might then be done for both ends of the town. Regular dispatch is beautiful. What your hand findeth to do, do it with all your might, &c. I would settle every thing; perhaps I may be called suddenly, as well as ――. Transporting thought! Come, Lord Jesus, come quickly. I would reflect upon Wednesday with humility and gratitude 1. Lord, what am
I? "Less than the least of all," must be my motto still. I hope you have got the better of your pleasing fatigue. What an honour to do any thing for Jesus! in Him, I am, my dear friend, Ever yours, &c. &c.
G. W.
1. Referring to the sermon he preached at the tabernacle, to the Society for promoting Religious Knowledge among the Poor, on Wednesday, the 28th instant; the collection amounting to 105l. 13s. his friend he was writing to being one of the Stewards.
