LETTER MCCCIV.

_To Mr. R―――― K――――n._

_Boston, March 3, 1764._

_My very dear Friend_,

AS I find by letters from my wife and Mr. _T―――― C――――_, dated in

_October_ and _November_, and by another from Mr. _D――――t_, dated in

_December_, that my friends had heard from me more than once, I was in

hopes of receiving a few lines from you by the last _New-York_ packet.

But I suppose you thought I was gone to the southward. Providence

shut up my way: I believe for wise reasons. The inclosed will let you

see how matters went at _New-York_. Since leaving that place, a sweet

influence hath attended the word at _Easthampton_, _Bridgehampton_,

and _South-hold_ upon _Long-Island_, at _Shelter-Island_ also, and

at _New-London_, _Norwich_, and ♦_Providence_ on the main land. At

_Boston_ I have been received with the usual warmth of affection. Twice

have we seen the Redeemer’s stately steps in the great congregation.

But as the small-pox is likely to take an universal spread through the

town, I purpose making my country tour, and then return to _Boston_ in

my way to the southward. Invitations come so thick and fast from every

quarter, that I know not what to do. I cannot boast of acquiring much

additional bodily strength, any otherwise than as the cool season of

the year helps to keep me up. Twice a week is as often as I can with

comfort ascend my throne. The Redeemer vouchsafes to speak for himself

there, and private conversation is greatly blessed. Thus the taper

keeps burning a little longer: when extinguished on earth, it will be

removed where it shall burn with uninterrupted lustre in the kingdom

of heaven. Till I hear from you, and see what is determined concerning

_Bethesda_, I cannot think of undertaking a long voyage. Sometimes I

fear my weakness will never allow me to go on ship-board any more. But

I will wait. I will endeavour to watch and pray, and doubt not but I

shall hear a voice behind me saying, “This is the way, walk thou in

it.” In the mean while, I rejoice to find that dear Mr. _Davis_ is come

to his winter quarters, and do earnestly pray night and day, that he

and all my dear fellow-labourers and hearers may increase with all the

increase of GOD. Perhaps they may pray me over once more. Whenever the

way is clear, I am ready to say, “LORD JESUS, lo I come.” Tender, most

tender love awaits you all. I must not enlarge, lest my affections

should overpower this feeble frame. In heaven it will be otherwise.

My very dear Sir, farewel. I must away to preach at _Charles-Town_, a

neighbouring town to _Boston_. Hoping ere long to join with you all in

praising GOD for evermore, I beg leave to subscribe myself,

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

_G. W._

♦ “Provividence” replaced with “Providence”

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