_To Mr. J――――s._
_Rodborough, May 11, 1769._
_EBENEZER, Ebenezer!_ Through infinite mercy, I just now arrived
here. Blessed seasons at _Chippenham_, _Castlecomb_ and _Dursley_,
in our way from _Frome_. Have been enabled to preach five times this
week. It is good to go into the highways and hedges. Field-preaching,
field-preaching for ever! Cannot yet determine what course to steer
next. At present a very heavy cold lies upon me. JESUS’s warm love more
than makes amends for all. GOD fill all your dear souls with it! I am
easy, as you go on well in _London_. GOD bless you all. By _Saturday_’s
post you may know further concerning, my dear Captain,
Less than the least of all,
_G. W._