LETTER CCCXLVIII.

_To Mr. H―――― H――――._

_Edinburgh, Aug. 15, 1741._

_My very dear Brother_,

IT would make your heart leap for joy, to be now in _Edinburgh_. I

question if there be not upwards of 300 in this city seeking after

JESUS. Every morning, I have a constant levee of wounded souls, many

of whom are quite slain by the law. GOD’s power attends the word

continually, just as when I left _London_. At seven in the morning, we

have a lecture in the fields, attended not only by the common people,

but persons of great rank. I have reason to think several of the

latter sort are coming to JESUS. Little children also are much wrought

upon. GOD much blesses my letters from the little orphans. He loves

to work by the most contemptible means. O my dear brother, I am

quite amazed, when I think what GOD hath done here in a fortnight. My

printed journals and sermons have been blessed in an uncommon manner.

I am only afraid lest people should idolize the instrument, and not

look enough to the glorious JESUS, in whom alone I desire to glory.

Congregations consist of many thousands. Never did I see so many

bibles, nor people look into them, when I am expounding, with such

attention. Plenty of tears flow from the hearers eyes. Their concern

appears various ways. I preach twice daily, and expound at private

houses at night, and am employed in speaking to souls under distress

great part of the day. I have just snatched a few moments to write

to my dear brother. O that GOD may enlarge your heart to pray for me.

This afternoon I shall preach out of town, and also to-morrow. Next

post, GOD willing, you shall have another letter. I walk continually

in the comforts of the Holy Ghost. The love of CHRIST quite strikes me

dumb. O grace! grace! Let that be my song. Adieu. My dear fellow-

traveller joins with me in hearty love to you all. I must away.

Ever yours in CHRIST,

_G. W._

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