_To Mr. D――――n, &c._
_Elizabeth-Town, November 26, 1763._
_My very dear Friends_,
HOW is this? Am I come four thousand miles to winter with you, and like
to be disappointed at last? I fear so; for alas, only by travelling
thus far from _Philadelphia_ in my way to _New-York_, I am quite
fatigued. But I do not despair yet, if GOD gives me any strength. Pray
hard, and who knows what a GOD may do? Dear Mr. _H――――m_ will best
acquaint you with northern particulars. He leaves me this morning, but
I hope to see him at _New-York_ the beginning of the week, and to write
more. O that I may come with him! Abba, Father, all things are possible
with thee! Adieu! My dear friend is going. Cease not to pray for, and
write to,
Yours, &c. &c. in JESUS,
_G. W._