Jesus Keeps Me From Drinking.


A young man arose in the Fulton Street prayer-meeting one day, and

detailed his struggles and triumphs with his appetites. He was a perfect

drunkard, helpless, poor; his friends' best efforts to reclaim' him were

of no avail. The most solemn vows that he had ever taken, still were

unable to hold him up. At last he gave himself up for lost. There seemed

no hope for him, and in his despair he wandered away to the ocean shore.
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r /> He met a young man who showed him a good many favors, and to whom he

offered a drink from his flask of liquor.



"'No,' said he, 'I never drink intoxicating drink, and I ask the Lord

Jesus to help me never to touch it.'



"I looked at him with surprise, and inquired, 'Are you a Christian?'



"'Yes, I trust I am,' he answered.



"'_And does Jesus keep you from drinking intoxicating liquor?'_



"'_He does, and I never wish to touch it_.'



"That short answer set me to thinking. In it was revealed a new power. I

went home that night and said to myself, as I went, '_How do I know but

Christ would keep one from drinking if I would ask him_?'



"When I got to my room, I thought over my whole case, and then I knelt

down and told Jesus what a poor, miserable wretch I was; how I had

struggled against my appetite, and had always been overcome by it. I

told Him if he would take the appetite away I would give myself up to

Him to be his forever, and I would forever love and serve Him. I told

Him that I felt assured that He could help me, and that He would.



"Now I stand here, and I tell you all most solemnly, _that Jesus took me

at my word_. He did take away my appetite then and there, so that, from

that sacred moment of casting myself on his help, I have not tasted a

drop of liquor, nor _desired_ to taste it. _The old appetite is gone_.



"The last two weeks have been rich experience of Divine goodness and

grace."



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