put on your armour think that you have won the victory. “Behold, the hour cometh, yea, is now come, that ye shall be scattered, every man to his own, and shall leave me alone.” I pray you, therefore, brethren, and I speak to myself as well as to you, let us learn the lesson of our frailty; and though we are honestly trusting in Christ to-night, let each one cry, “Hold thou me up, and I shall be safe.” Let the prayer go up from all of you who are in these galleries, and from all who are sitting downstairs