LETTER CCCXLIV.

_To Mr. H―――― H――――, in London._

_Edinburgh, Aug. 11, 1741._

_My very dear Brother H――――_,

THOUGH my eyes are dim, and my body calls for rest, yet I would fain

send you a line before I go. The LORD JESUS is getting himself into

many hearts. I scarce feel any restraint in preaching. Both in public

and private, the LORD clothes his word with power. Poor souls come to

me under deep convictions. Sweet letters are sent to me of the success

of my writings and sermons; and several pressing invitations to many

places. I hope GOD is beginning such a work here, as he begun, and is

now carrying on in _New-England_. Night and day JESUS fills me with

his love. My bodily strength is daily renewed. The LORD is pleased

to open my mouth wide; praise him for it. I have preached twice, and

talked, and walked much to day. My dear man, good-night. The LORD be

with you!

Ever, ever yours, in the most adorable JESUS,

_G. W._

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