LETTER MCCCCLIX.

_To Mr. R―――― K――――n._

_Philadelphia, May 9, 1770._

_My very dear Friend_,

THIS leaves me a two days inhabitant of _Philadelphia_. I embarked at

_Savannah_, in the _Georgia_ packet, on the 24th ultima and arrived

here the 6th instant. The evening following, I was enabled to preach

to a large auditory, and am to repeat the delightful task this evening.

Pulpits, hearts, and affections, seem to be as open and enlarged

towards me, as ever. Praise the LORD, O our souls! Whilst I am writing,

perhaps Mr. _D――――n_ and his wife are ready to sail from _Savannah_.

By them you will receive a large packet concerning _Bethesda_. All is

well, blessed be GOD, all is more than well there. As yet I have my old

plan in view, to travel in these northern parts all summer, and return

late in the fall to _Georgia_. All the letters and packets came safe.

I believe you had best write by the _New-York_ packet. But letters

directed either to _New-York_, _Boston_, or this place, will reach or

be sent to me. Through infinite mercy, I still continue in good health,

and more and more in love every day with a pilgrim life. GOD bless you,

and all my dear friends and hearers in the great metropolis. I know

they pray for me. They are never forgotten day or night. That all may

increase with all the increase of GOD, is the continual cry of, my very

dear steady friend,

Less than the least of all,

_G. W._

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