LETTER CCXLIII.

_To the Rev. Mr. C――――, at Rhode Island._

_Charles-Town, Jan. 16, 1741._

_Reverend and Dear Sir_,

I Snatch a few moments to write you a line before I embark for

_England_. Blessed be GOD, you are near your desired haven. Yet a

little while, and you shall safely arrive in _Abraham_’s bosom. _I

præ, sequar, esti non passibus equis._――Great things GOD is doing

daily. The kingdom of heaven (I hope) is at hand. I am bound over

to appear at the sessions here, by my attorney, for libelling the

clergy, because I corrected the letter inclosed. A scene of suffering

lies before me, but wherefore should I fear? Our LORD strengthens me

mightily in the inner man. We have had much of his presence in our

assemblies. But I must have done. Dear and Reverend Sir, adieu. I

scarce expect to see you again in the flesh; but this is my comfort,

I shall see and rejoice with you above. There, I will sit and tell you

what GOD hath done for

Your unworthy brother and servant in CHRIST JESUS,

_G. W._

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