_To Mr. H――――._
_London, July, 7, 1748._
_My very dear Friend_,
THOUGH I suppose you will see my dear wife’s letter, yet I must
send you a few lines. They bring you news of my safe arrival, and
wonderfully kind acceptance in my native country. The blessings
bestowed on me, have already, through the thanksgivings of thousands,
redounded to the glory of GOD. Words cannot express the joy that has
possessed the hearts of the people. I hear that the minds even of
enemies are much softened. I came at a critical juncture. I hear Mr.
―――― has stood up for me at _C――――_, and that one who preached before
the trustees hath spoke honourably of _Bethesda_. If GOD is pleased
to send us a general peace, I hope _Georgia_ will lift up its drooping
head. You may depend on hearing from me as often as possible. You will
remember me to all friends. I can only beg you to give thanks, and pray
for, my very dear Sir,
Yours as usual,
_G. W._