_To Mr. M――――, at Philadelphia._
_Reedy Island, May 21, 1740._ _Dear Mr. M._,
AS the LORD is pleased to detain me here by contrary winds, why should I not send you a line? You have stood up for the truths of GOD, and, I trust, will not be ashamed of our LORD and his gospel. I expect a great falling away amongst those that followed me: But I hope dear Mr. _M._ will continue stedfast and unmoveable to the last. The only way, is to keep a constant eye to CHRIST, to go forth in his strength, and never to rest till you feel his blessed truths copied and transcribed on your heart. You have often heard me exclaim against resting on a _head-knowledge_. You are a man of strong passions, and sprightly imagination, and therefore (I know you will not be affronted) you will make either a great saint, or an accomplished ――――. I believe the former, though, as a friend, I remind you of, and caution you against the latter. You love to be dealt plainly with. Oh, dear Sir, I feel that I love you, and have a real concern for you and your houshold.――What would I give to see your daughters become wise virgins, and fallen in love with the blessed JESUS. How amiable would they then appear! But before this can be done, all pertness, and lightness of spirit, must be taken away, and they must not only leave off dancing, but be made new creatures. How is your son? Pray tell him it is time for him to come home. The fatted calf waits for him. I could say more; but time will not permit. Dear Sir, pray for me. Indeed I will endeavour to return the favour; many are waiting for, and would rejoice at my halting; but the LORD is my helper. He is with me in my little cabin, and gives me a feeling possession of his blessed spirit. May the LORD enrich you with a great measure of it, and fill you with all his fulness! Methinks I see you lifting up your eyes, and saying, _Amen_.――And so saith, dear Mr. _M._
Your affectionate friend and servant in CHRIST,