‘Each sweet Ebenezer I have in review Confirms His good pleasure to help me quite through.’ We may write that on every field of our life’s conflicts, and have it engraved at last on our gravestones, where we rest in hope. The best use of memory is to mark more plainly than it could be seen at the moment the divine help which has filled our lives. Like some track on a mountain side, it is less discernible to us, when treading it, than when we look at it from the other side of the glen. Many parts