LETTER MCXLVI.

_To Mr. Z――――._

_Sunderland, August 14, 1756._

_Honoured and very dear Sir_,

HOW swiftly doth my precious time fly away! It is now a fortnight since

I came to _Leeds_ in _Yorkshire_, where the gospel had indeed free

course, did run, and was glorified. On the _Sunday_ evening, a few

hours after my arrival, many thousands were gathered in the fields, to

whom, I trust, JESUS enabled me to speak with some degree of power. The

following week I preached in and about _Leeds_, thrice almost every day,

to thronged and affected auditories; and on _Sunday_ last the fields

were indeed white ready unto harvest. At _Bradford_, about seven in the

morning, the auditory consisted of about ten thousand; at noon, and in

the evening at _Burstall_, to near double the number. Though hoarse,

the Redeemer helped me to speak, so that all heard. Upon every account

it was a high-day. In the evening several hundreds of us rode about

eight miles, singing and praising GOD. Indeed it was a night much to

be remembered. The next morning I took a sorrowful leave of _Leeds_,

preached at _Tadcaster_ at noon, and at _York_ the same night. GOD was

with us. On _Tuesday_ I preached twice at _York_ (delightful seasons!);

on _Wednesday_ at _Warstall_, about fifty miles off; on _Thursday_

twice at _Yarm_, and last night and this morning here. All the way I

have heard of a great concern since I was in these parts last year, and

of many glorious trophies of the power of redeeming love. In heaven,

honoured Sir, you will know all. There I shall throw my crown before

the Lamb, and there you shall be rewarded for strengthening the hands

of the most unworthy creature that ever was employed by GOD. After

spending my sabbath here, and visiting _Shields_, _Newcastle_, and

some adjacent places, I purpose to go on to _Scotland_. From thence

I hope to have the honour of writing to you again. This is the first

time I have had a proper opportunity of refreshing myself in that way.

Praying that you may increase with all the increase of GOD, and begging

your acceptance of repeated thanks for repeated unmerited favours, I

subscribe myself, honoured and very dear Sir,

Your most dutiful, though most unworthy son

in the glorious gospel,

_G. W._

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