LETTER XXXI.

_To Mrs. H._

_Deal, Jan. 11, 1738._

_Dear Mrs. H._,

HITHER has GOD safely brought us. Pray give thanks on my behalf. We

have had two little storms, the one we escaped by being at _Margate_,

the other we were enabled to bear manfully, and to pray for you and

yours on open deck in the midst of it. All the officers are exceeding

civil. The captain gives me the free use of his cabin, and some

impression is made on the soldiers. I read prayers and preach twice

every day, and, would you think it, the very soldiers stand out to

say their catechism. Oh that they may be soldiers of JESUS CHRIST. GOD

gives me great joy, and excites me to adore him more and more, when

I behold his wonders in the deep. I am but a fresh-water sailor; but

GOD’s strength will be magnified in my weakness, and I verily believe

we shall arrive at the haven, where we wou’d be. Oh that we may all

so pass thro’ the waves of this troublesome world, that at last we

may arrive at the port of everlasting rest! Expect to hear from me at

_Gibraltar_, and assure yourself your favours shall never be forgotten

by

Your sincere friend,

_G. W._

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