_To the Same._
_Bristol, August 30, 1768._
_My very dear Friend_,
WHAT we have seen and felt at the college is unspeakable. Through mercy last night we came hither. My disorder has returned. This may hasten me up: or rather hasten me to heaven. I hope your daughter will have it revealed _in her_ before she goes hence. That is all in all. Is there any thing too hard for the LORD?
Surely, O GOD, thy grace is free, For, O my GOD, it found out ME!
In a day’s time my rout may be determined. _P――――d_, &c. must make haste. Captain _J――――ss_ comes up at the appointed time. Hearty love awaits dear Mr. _E――――s_, &c. &c. &c. Cease not to pray for, my very dear friend,
Yours, &c. &c. in JESUS,