How wise! how strong his hand!
Far above thy thoughts,
His counsel shall appear,
When fully he the work hath wrought,
That caus’d thy needless fear.
Ere now, I trust, the storm is blown over, and that the Redeemer hath made you happy in himself. His love is unchangeable; this rock of ages can never fail you. Build upon him, and you are quite safe. I could enlarge, but time fails. Be pleased to remember us to all, and believe me to be, dear Sir,
Your affectionate brother and servant in our common Lord,
G. W.