And then, for he was deeply and solemnly in earnest, there was a new birth in his soul—­the birth of a new life of spiritual forces in which God could be so present with him as to give him power to conquer when evil assailed him.  It was not a life of his own, but a new life from God—­not a self-acting life by which he was to be taken over the sea of temptation like one in a boat rowed by a strong oarsman, but a power he must use for himself, and one that would grow by use, gaining more and more strength, until it subdued and subordinated every natural desire to the rule of heavenly principles, and yet it was a life that, if not cherished and made active, would die.

There was a new expression in Mr. Ridley’s face when he rose from his knees.  It was calmer and stronger.

“God being your helper,” said the lady manager, impressively, “victory is sure, and he will help you and overcome for you if you will let him.  Do not trust to any mere personal motives or considerations.  You have tried to stand by these over and over again, and every time you have fallen their power to help you has become less.  Pride, ambition, even love, have failed.  But the strength that God will give you, if you make his divine laws the rule of your life, cannot fail.  Go to him in childlike trust.  Tell him as you would tell a loving father of your sin and sorrow and helplessness, and ask of him the strength you need.  Read every morning a portion of his holy word, and lay the divine precepts up in your heart.  He is himself the word of life, and is therefore present in a more real and saving way to those who reverence and obey this word than it is possible for him to be to those who do not.

“Herein will lie your strength.  Hence will come your deliverance.  Take hold upon God our Saviour, my friend, and all the powers of hell shall not prevail against you.  You will be tempted, but in the moment you hear the voice of the tempter look to God and ask him for strength, and it will surely come.  Don’t parley, for a single moment.  Let no feeling of security lead you to test your own poor strength in any combat with the old appetite, for that would be an encounter full of peril.  Trust in God, and all will be safe.  But remember that there is no real trust in God without a life in harmony with his commandments.  All-abiding spiritual strength comes through obedience only.”

Mr. Ridley listened with deep attention, and when the lady ceased speaking said: 

“Of myself I can do nothing.  Long ago I saw that, and gave up the struggle in despair.  If help comes now, it must come from God.  No power but his can save me.”

“Will you not, then, go to him?”

“How am I to go?  What am I to do?  What will God require of me?”

He spoke hurriedly and with the manner of one who felt himself in imminent danger and looked anxiously for a way of escape.

“To do justly, to love mercy and to walk humbly before him; he requires nothing more,” was the calmly spoken reply.