He has said, “My grace is sufficient for thee, for my strength is made perfect in weakness.” The day may be one of trial, a hot day; the way weary—not a green thing there on which the eye can rest; the land a dry and thirsty one where no water is—not a single spring for the new man from the ground; but at the same time there is the rain from heaven—nothing can intercept that. God, who commands the heavens, can make the valley of Baca a well, and the rain also to fill the pools. “All our fresh springs are in God.” The object of the enemy is that the Christian should be as little of a Christian as possible.