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<p>'''173. Let Your hand help me: for I have chosen Your precepts.'''<br />
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  David, having engaged himself to a bold profession of his God, now comes to seek His needful supply of help. Let Your hand help me. And if we may &quot;come to the throne of grace,&quot; that we may find &quot;grace to help in time of need,&quot; when should we not come? <br /><br />For is not every moment a &quot;time of need,&quot; such as may quicken us to flee to the &quot;strong tower,&quot; where &quot;the righteous runs, and is safe?&quot; Besieged without; betrayed within; &quot;wrestling against flesh and blood,&quot; and yet &quot;not against flesh and blood&quot; only: disputing every inch of ground, yet often discouraged by the little ground we seem to gain; surely we need all the help of Omnipotence to sustain us in the tremendous conflict. We may plead our choice of His precepts, in looking for His help. David had before &quot;taken the testimonies of God as his heritage&quot;—including all the precious promises of the Gospel, extending to every necessity of time, and to every prospect of eternity. He now confesses his obligation, in choosing the precepts—a happy choice, the influence of the Spirit upon his heart.<br />
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  This choice is the distinctive mark of the Lord's people—the exercise of a well-instructed and deliberate judgment; prompt obedience in the simplicity of faith. It is the choice of all the precepts—no other than the voluntary acknowledgement of our Baptismal obligations. Many carnal suggestions offer themselves the moment that the purpose is forming into the choice. &quot;The things that were gain to us,&quot; and which now must be &quot;counted loss for Christ,&quot; (should we allow their weight in the balance at this crisis) will bring much hesitation and perplexity. Conferences &quot;with flesh and blood&quot; are most subtle hindrances to Christian determination. 'What will the world say? If I go too far, I shall give offence; I shall lose all my influence, and blast all my prospects of eventual benefit to those around me.'<br /><br /> The apprehension also of losing the affection and of incurring the displeasure of those whom my heart holds dear, is most fearful. And then this sacrifice is too costly to make; that pleasure too hard to resign. Such thoughts—the injections of the tempter—are ever at the door; and even when effectual resistance is offered, the struggle is most severe. But it is such a mighty help in this conflict, when one desire has taken sole possession of the heart, &quot;Lord, what will You have me to do?&quot;—when we are so crucified to worldly influence, whether of pleasure, profit, fear, or esteem, as to be ready to act upon the resolution, &quot;Therefore henceforth know we no man after the flesh.&quot; Now the heavenly beauty of the religion of the gospel breaks in upon us.<br /><br />
  Experience of our own weakness, and of the great power of the world, is gradually preparing us for victory over it. We shall then most specially find our happiness in losing our own will; and our Master's cross will be a delightful burden; like wings to a bird, or sails to a ship; assisting, instead of retarding, our course. The more we trust to His help and guidance in everything, the more we shall be able to do, and the more delightful will His service be to us. <br />
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  The lack of a determined choice is the secret of the halting profession that prevails among us. A compromise is attempted with the world. &quot;The offence of the cross&quot; begins to &quot;cease.&quot; A middle path of serious religion is marked out, divested of what is called needless offensiveness. But the religion that pleases the world will never be acceptable with God; nor can the religion that pleases God, be ever accommodated to the inclination of the world. Oh! we shall do well to consider, whether the way of the Lord's precepts may not be found too hard, too strait, too unfrequented; whether we are prepared to brave the pointed finger and whispered scoff of the ungodly, and perhaps the mistaken opposition of beloved friends. Often has the profession of Christ been hastily taken up and relinquished. He who wishes to abide by it, must daily learn this lesson, &quot;Without Me you can do nothing:&quot; and in conscious helplessness, he will often breathe the cry—Let Your hand help me.<br />
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  Nor is this petition needful only in the first determination of this choice. In the growing and more decided conviction of its superior happiness, and in the daily endeavour to live in it, we shall find increasing need for the same acknowledgement of helplessness, and the same cry for support. Dependence is a principle of deep humility and mighty energy. The thought that we are entering upon the work in the Lord's strength is a great stay. Blessed indeed is that helplessness, that makes us lie in the bosom of our Saviour, supported and cherished! Blessed be God for the &quot;help laid&quot; for us &quot;upon one that is mighty;&quot; so that our insufficiency and all-sufficiency are visible at one glance: and &quot;when we are&quot; most &quot;weak, then are we&quot; most &quot;strong!&quot; &quot;Those who war against you shall be as nothing, and as a thing of nothing. For I the Lord your God will hold your right hand, saying unto you, Fear not, I will help you.&quot;
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