_To Mr. R―――― K――――n._
_Bath, November 12, 1766._
_My dear Friend_,
THROUGH mercy I slept at Mr. _C――――_’s, as proposed, but have been
low ever since my coming here. _Bath_ air, I believe, will never agree
with me long. However, if good is done, all will be well. They tell me,
that _Sunday_ and last night were seasons of power. Some we trust were
made willing. I hope you enjoy much of GOD in town. Surely _London_
is the _Jerusalem_ of _England_. Happy they who know the day of their
visitation! Mr. _Whitaker_ writes me word, that he is to be at _Exeter_
the 18th instant: but I have no heart to draw with, or act for him,
till the trust is settled in a proper manner. Besides, I see no
opening here: and Mr. _S――――t_ writes me word, that the door is shut at
_Oxford_. As I am so poorly, I question whether I shall go to _Bristol_
at all. GOD help us to look up, and look out, and our path will be made
plain before us. Remember me to all at Tabernacle, &c. &c. I hope to
write to Mr. _F――――r_ to-morrow or next day, and also to Mr. _H――――y_.
I am just now obliged to go out, and have only time to entreat the
continuance of your prayers in behalf of, my dear friend,
Yours, &c. in an unchangeable JESUS,
_G. W._