Chapter LXXX: Letter DLXXVI: To a friend at the Tabernacle, London

_Anapolis, November 8, 1746._

_My very dear Brother_,

JUST now I have received your kind letter with some others, but have not time to read them all, being just setting out from this place. I shall consider of your _loud call_, and pray our LORD to direct me.――Poor _English_ friends! May JESUS heal their divisions! Courage, my dear brother――Land is in sight――Ere long we shall sail into the haven of eternal rest.――The harvest is great here. I have lately been in seven counties in _Maryland_, and preached to great congregations of people with great power.――I have now a journey of seven hundred miles before me.――My tender love to all. GOD willing, you shall hear again shortly from,

Ever yours in our triumphant JESUS,
_G. W._