p. 1 | LOOKING FOR PEARLS

Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · Nov 11, 1875

LOOKING FOR PEARLS.

AN ORIENTAL LEGEND.

The Master came one evening to the gate Of a fair city; it was growing late, And sending his disciples to buy food, He wandered forth intent on doing good, As was his wont. And in the market-place He saw a crowd, close gathered in one space, Gazing with eager eyes upon the ground. Jesus drew nearer, and thereon he found A noisome creature, a bedraggled wreck— A dead dog with a halter round his neck. And those who stood by mocked the object there, And one said, scoffing, “It pollutes the air!” Another, jeering, asked, “How long to-night Shall such a miscreant cur offend our sight?” “Look at his torn hide,” sneered a Jewish wit, “You could not cut even a shoe from it,” And turned away. “Behold his ears that bleed,” A fourth chimed in, “an unclean wretch indeed!” “He hath been hanged for thieving,” they all cried, And spurned the loathsome beast from side to side. Then Jesus, standing by them in the street, Looked on the poor, spent creature at his feet, And, bending o’er him, spake unto the men, “Pearls are not whiter than his teeth.” And then The people at each other gazed, asking, “Who is this stranger pitying this vile thing?” Then one exclaimed, with awe-abated breath, “This surely is the Man of Nazareth; This must be Jesus, for none else but he Something to praise in a dead dog could see!” And, being ashamed, each scoffer bowed his head, And from the sight of Jesus turned and fled.

—Atlantic Monthly.