LETTER DCCCCLXXXIV.

_To Mr. S――――._

_Newcastle, July 14, 1753._

_My very dear Sir_,

BEING, through the goodness of a never-failing Redeemer, just come

hither, I sit down to perform my promise by writing to you. But where

shall I begin, or where shall I end? Surely the goodness of the LORD to

such a wretch as I am, is unspeakable. I will inform you of a little.

After leaving _Leicester_, I went to _Nottingham_, where a great

multitude came to hear, and I trust good was done, though a son of

_Belial_ endeavoured to disturb us. From thence I went to _Sheffield_,

where we had two good meetings. The congregation in the afternoon

consisted of several thousands. Here some dear friends from _Leeds_ met

me, two of which were my spiritual children, and all had been blessed

under the word. The next morning we set out for _Leeds_, and in our way

preached at _Rotheram_ and _Wakefield_. At the former place, I had been

disturbed twice or thrice, and was almost determined to preach there

no more. But we are poor judges. A person told me, ♦“That GOD had made

me instrumental in converting his wife and brother,” who had both been

bitter persecutors, but now gladly received me under their roof. After

preaching, a young man was set at liberty, who had been groaning under

the spirit of bondage four years; and whilst I was baptizing a child,

the Holy Spirit was pleased to baptize several, one in particular with

a holy fire. What we saw, and felt, and heard at _Leeds_, cannot well

be expressed. Thousands attended daily; and on the Lord’s-day it was

computed that near twenty thousand heard at once. I preached thrice,

and the next day at ♠_Burstall_ and _Bradford_, where many thousands

flocked also. Many were filled as with new wine; and as for myself, I

scarce knew whether I was in heaven or on earth. On _Tuesday_ morning,

though we had drank plentifully before, yet our LORD kept the good wine

till the last. We had a glorious parting-blessing. At _York_ I preached

four times. Twice we were disturbed, and twice we had sweet seasons.

There is a good work begun there. The prospect all around is so

glorious, I almost repent that I have engaged to go to _Scotland_. GOD

willing, I shall come back as fast as possible. What a pity is it that

I have but one body, and that a very weak one too. LORD, magnify thy

strength in my weakness, and send me where thou wilt. Here I am most

kindly received. How the LORD will be pleased to deal with me, you may

know hereafter. I can now only entreat the continuance of the prayers

of you and yours; and with repeated thanks for repeated favours, beg

leave to subscribe myself, my very dear friend,

Yours, &c.

_G. W._

♦ Ending quote not shown in original text. Transcriber added

it at his best guess.

♠ “Bunstall” replaced with “Burstall”

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