Chapter CDXCIV: Letter MCCCCLXI: To the Same

_Philadelphia, June 14, 1770._

_My very dear steady Friend_,

THIS leaves me just returned from a hundred and fifty miles circuit, in which, blessed be GOD! I have been enabled to preach every day. So many new as well as old doors are open, and so many invitations sent from various quarters, that I know not which way to turn myself. However, at present I am bound to _New-York_, and so on further northward. Help me to praise Him whose mercy endureth for ever. As yet I am enabled to ride and travel chearfully; the heat not greater than yours in _England_. Expect to hear further, as we go along. The ship I find is going. Tender love to all. Cease not to stir up all to persevere in praying for, my very dear friend,

Less than the least of all,

_G. W._