_To Mr. R―――― K――――n._
_Gloucester, June 10, 1767._
_My very dear Friend_,
BLESSED be GOD, I am got on this side the _Welsh_ mountains! Blessed be GOD, I have been on the other side. What a scene last _Sunday_! What a cry for more of the bread of life! But I was quite worn down. Blessed be GOD, I am now better than could be expected. To-morrow evening, GOD willing, my wife shall know what rout. I hope all are well. I expect dear Mr. _H――――y_ is gone, therefore I do not write to him. How it shall please the LORD to deal with me in my next remove, you shall hear. I count it my privilege to let you know all good news, because I know it puts gladness into your heart. It is food, it is physic, it is every thing to a soul that lives near to JESUS. O when shall I begin to live to Him, as I would! I want to be a flame of fire. I know, my very dear Sir, you will pray for me. I can never forget you or yours. I am, my very dear friend,
Yours most affectionately in our glorious JESUS,