Anne Dutton's 
    Letters on Spiritual Subjects
 
    My very Dear Sister in our precious Jesus,
    I thank you for your last letter, it has been blessed to me. I have read it 
    again and again, with tears of joyful wonder at the infinite grace of God to 
    vile, unworthy me, in making my poor books of such blessed use to you, to 
    bring you to Jesus and to build you up in Him. 
    Truly, according to the exceeding riches of infinite 
    grace our God abounds towards us in all wisdom and prudence. "He is wise in 
    counsel and excellent in working." And we shall adore Him forever, both in 
    counsel and work, when we see, with the veil cast off, those infinite depths 
    of wisdom and grace in which the whole and every part of our salvation was 
    laid in contrivance of old, before the world began, according to which He 
    all along wrought through time, to the praise of His glory, by men and 
    angels, to a vast and endless eternity. 
    O how ravishing is the least beam of this glory when it 
    breaks out upon us now! But oh, what tongue can tell, or heart conceive, a 
    thousandth part of that joy which shall enter into us, or rather into which 
    we shall enter, when as vessels of mercy, all-enlarged, we shall be cast 
    into God for a full and everlasting enjoyment of Him, that ocean of bliss 
    and glory—when we shall live forever under all the bright, the burning, he 
    enkindling beams of His infinite glory, or rather, dwell in the Sun, in the 
    Lord our everlasting light, in our God, as our glory? 
    As you encourage me to go on in the Lord's work, and tell 
    me "my reward will be great," my heart said beforehand what you add, even 
    before I read it, "No, it is reward enough if it was but that great use 
    which your books have been of to me in times past, and are still." Oh, my 
    dear sister, this I acknowledge from the very bottom of my heart, from my 
    inmost soul. Well in this regard has my royal princely Master, in the 
    infinity of His grace, rewarded the poor feeble attempts of His vile worm to 
    serve Him. According to His own heart, and not according to my 
    worthiness, has He done this great thing to make His worm know it. I bless 
    Him for your salvation, for your faith and joy, wrought by His own hand 
    through the means of my poor books. I bless Him for the knowledge thereof 
    which He has given me. He might have wrought this wonder and yet have hid it 
    from me until the day of His appearing. But oh, infinite grace! to cheer me 
    in this service, and draw me further on in His delightful work, He has 
    blessed me with the knowledge of it now, as a part of my present reward, and 
    the first-fruit of that glory which awaits me at His coming. Let you and I 
    praise Him, let men and angels praise Him, for this wondrous grace, both now 
    and evermore. Oh, why me, the chief of sinners, 
    why has the Lord, chosen vile me for this service? I resolve it into the 
    bottomless, boundless ocean of His rich, free, sovereign love and grace, and 
    let Him have the glory of it unto endless ages! And let it in the present 
    time be hung up in Zion as a trophy of victorious grace, of the grace of 
    Zion's King to the least and last, and worst and vilest, of all His 
    subjects. And as an ensign, a banner of His love, let it be lifted up upon 
    His land, to His endless praise, by all that love Him! Amen. Hallelujah!
    I am glad, my dear sister, that you love the slain Lamb, 
    and long to see the crown flourish upon His royal head. In this my soul 
    closely joins with yours. Let us mourn for the dishonor done to our 
    Savior-King, and His glorious gospel, the rod, the scepter of His strength, 
    by many that profess to be His subjects and servants. Let us rejoice in that 
    the Father has advanced Him high, has bid Him sit at His right hand until He 
    makes His enemies His footstool. In a little while, we shall see the Lord 
    alone exalted, and all idols abolished, the King of Zion seated upon His 
    royal throne in His personal and relative glory, as Lord of all, and head of 
    His body the Church, in the glory of His universal reign; and Zion made 
    glorious, the perfection of beauty, by the brightness of His rays cast upon 
    her, to the praise of the Savior-God by saints and angels forever and ever. 
    "He who testifies these things says, I come quickly. Even so come, Lord 
    Jesus! And let the whole earth be filled with His glory!" Amen, and Amen.
    The grace of Christ be with your spirit. Pray for the 
    same blessing upon me.