LETTER MCCXCV.

_To Mr. D――――, &c._

_Philadelphia, November 8, 1763._

_My very dear Friends_,

MAN appoints, GOD for wise reasons disappoints. All was ready for my

coming by land to you at _Bethesda_, with Mr. _H――――m_; but several

things concurred to prevent me, and the physicians all agree, that the

only chance I have for growing better, is to stay and see what the cold

weather will do for me. Fain would I say, however it may cross my will,

_Father, thy will be done_! At present, I make a shift to preach twice

a week. But alas, my strength is perfect weakness. What a mercy that

JESUS is all in all! You will let me hear from you very particularly,

by Captain _Bolitha_, or any other opportunity, either to this place

or _New-York_. I want to know the present state of all your affairs

in every respect. Surely the blessed _Emmanuel_, who hath brought me

thus far, will give us an interview by and by. That it may be a very

happy one here below, and a prelude to an infinitely more happy and

never-ceasing one above, is the hearty prayer of, my very dear friends,

Yours, &c. &c. in our glorious Head,

_G. W._

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