231. Letter Ccxxx.
LETTER CCXXX.
T o Mr. H―― H――, in Wales.
Philadelphia, Nov. 9, 1740.
My very dear Brother H――, I Wrote to you from Boston. Your letter, written near a twelvemonth ago, came to my hand this afternoon. My soul is knit to you: we both speak and think the same things. The Lord be with your spirit. Jesus manifests forth his glory daily in these parts. Though I am such a vile, worthless, ungrateful wretch, yet the Lord fills me out of his divine fulness day by day. His word is like a fire, and a hammer: last week I saw many quite struck down. Our
Lord is working upon little children. America, ere long, will be famous for Christians. Surely the candlestick will shortly be removed from England.
Little did I think, when Mr. E―― J―― wrote, that I should preach in all the chief places of America: but that is now done; glory be to rich, free, and sovereign grace! Perhaps about Spring I may embark for my native country: the Lord vouchsafe us a happy meeting. O Wales, thou art dear to my soul!
My love to all the brethren. Dear brother H――, I pray God you may
prosper, even as your soul prospers. Expect another journal shortly: but wait till we come to glory, fully to see and hear what God hath done for Your affectionate brother and servant in Christ,
G. W.