LETTER CCXII.

_To Mr. N――――, in New York._

_Savannah, Aug. 15, 1740._

_My dear Brother_,

YOUR letter rejoiced my heart. May our dear lord’s kingdom be advanced

more and more every day! O that I may meet you at _New-England_!

Blessed be GOD that Mr. _M――――_ is yet alive. Salute him from me; I

hope to see him before I die, and so be taught the way of GOD more

perfectly. I thank you for your kind hints; I have always paid great

deference to dear Mr. _N――――_’s judgment: indeed I love him in the

bowels of JESUS. GOD has been pleased to bring me low, for some time,

by inward weakness, and faintness of spirits. The first strength that

is given me to write, I make use of in writing to you. The LORD is

purging me, that I may bring forth more fruit. I long to die, not that

I may be rid of crosses, but that I may be with CHRIST. He draws me

more and more to him every day. I have had many close domestic trials

of late. But these words, “David strengthened himself in the LORD

his GOD,” came with sweet power to my soul. I find, the nearer I come

to CHRIST, the closer my trials are. I have been sometimes through

weakness kept from preaching; but when I have spoken, the word has

come with power. I have reason to think, that three persons who came

to see the orphan-house, have been effectually called by our LORD

JESUS. I have now some _Carolina_ visitors in my house; two of them,

I believe, are coming truly to JESUS.――The word runs like lightning in

_Charles-Town_. A serious lively Baptist minister, named _Tilly_, is

here also; he has preached often for me, and last _Sunday_ received

the sacrament in our way.――O bigotry, thou art tumbling down a-pace!

Blessed be GOD.――Next week, GOD willing, I embark for _Charles-Town_,

shall stay there a few days, and from thence purpose going to

_New-England_. GOD wonderfully provides for my orphans.――I am kept

from every degree of doubting; nay, the LORD fills me daily with a

full assurance of faith. He chastens and corrects me, but it is all

in love. O help me to praise him, and thereby add to the obligations

already laid on, dear Mr. _N――――_,

Ever yours,

_G. W._

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