LETTER CLXXX.

_To Mr. M――――._

_New Brunswick, April 28, 1740._

BLESSED be GOD, I can send you glad tidings of great joy. Our LORD

JESUS is getting himself the victory in these parts. The Orphan-house

affairs go forward beyond expectation. I have upwards of _forty

children_ in my house at _Savannah_, near _seventy persons_ in family,

and upwards of an _hundred people_ to provide for every day. As yet we

want for nothing. The great housholder of mankind gives us all things

richly to enjoy, and, I am persuaded, will provide for us whilst we

trust in him. I had rather live by faith, and depend on GOD for the

support of my great, and yet increasing family, than to have the

largest visible fund in the universe. About five weeks ago the LORD

stirred up the _Charles-Town_ people to contribute upwards of seventy

pounds sterling towards the support of my little ones. A glorious work

was also begun in the hearts of the inhabitants; and many were brought

to cry out, “What shall we do to be saved?” A fortnight ago, after a

short passage of ten days, I landed in _Pensylvania_, and have had the

pleasure of seeing and hearing, that my poor endeavours for promoting

CHRIST’s kingdom, when there last, were not altogether vain in the

LORD. I cannot well tell you how many have come unto me, labouring

under the deepest convictions, and seemingly desirous of finding

rest in JESUS CHRIST. Several have, I humbly hope, actually received

him into their hearts by faith, and have not only righteousness and

peace, but also joy in the Holy Ghost. In short, the word hath run

and been much glorified; and many _Negroes_ also are in a fair way of

being brought home to GOD. I daily receive fresh and most importunate

invitations to preach in all the adjacent countries. GOD is pleased

togive a great blessing to my printed Sermons: they are now in the

hands of thousands in these parts, and are a means, under GOD, of

enlightening and building up many in their most holy faith. Since such

an effectual door is opened for preaching the everlasting gospel, you

will not be surprized if I acquaint you there are many adversaries.

The _Clergy_, I find, are greatly offended at me. The commissary of

_Philadelphia_, having got a little stronger party than when I was

there last, has thrown off the mask, denied me the pulpit, and last

_Sunday_ preached up an _historical faith_, and _justification by

works_. But people only flock the more to me. The power of GOD is

more visible than ever in our assemblies; and more than ever before

are convinced that I preach the doctrine of JESUS CHRIST. Some few

bigotted self-righteous _Quakers_ also, now begin to spit out a little

of the serpent: they cannot bear the doctrine of _original sin_, or of

_imputed righteousness_ as the cause of our acceptance with GOD. One

calls original sin “original nonsense;” and several have been to me,

under the apprehension of being thrust out, for owning and confessing

what I take to be the truth as it is in JESUS. GOD has now brought me

to _New Brunswick_, where I am blessed with the conversation of Mr.

_G―――― T――――_. Indeed he is a good soldier of JESUS CHRIST, and GOD

is pleased in a wonderful manner to own both him and his brethren.

The congregations where they have preached have been surprizingly

convicted and melted down. They are unwearied in doing good, and

go out into the highways and hedges to compel poor sinners to come

in. Yesterday also I heard of two ministers in _Long Island_, near

_New-York_, who had large communications from GOD, and have been

instrumental in bringing many souls to CHRIST. I could add more; but

I must away: the people are waiting for a spiritual meal. They fly

to the doctrine as doves to the windows, and I trust the LORD is now

reviving his work in the midst of the years. With great difficulty

I have redeemed time to send you these few lines. I hope you and the

rest of my dear friends continue to pray for me: for I believe never

was so weak a wretch sent on such an important errand. But when I am

weak, then am I strong. My bodily strength, by frequent journeying

and continued speaking, sometimes fails me; but the LORD quickens

and strengthens me by his mighty power. The more I am opposed, the

more joy I feel; and the first fruits of GOD’s spirit, which he hath

imparted to my soul, are so sweet, that I almost with impatience wait

till I reap a full harvest in the fruition of my GOD. Continue, I

beseech you, to intercede for me; and rest satisfied that both you and

my other _English_ friends are always remembered by

Yours,

_G. W._

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