Review and Herald, Vol. 27, No. 3.
The Test of a New CreatureReview and Herald
The Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · Dec 19, 1865
The Test of a New Creature.
Bethlehem.
Systematic Reading of the Bible.
Modern Orthodoxy vs. Bible and Facts.
“The morning light is breaking, The darkness disappears; The sons of earth are waking To penitential tears; Each breeze that sweeps the ocean, Brings tidings from afar, Of nations in commotion, Prepared for Zion's war.
“Rich dews of grace come o'er us, In many a gentle shower, And brighter scenes before us, Are opening every hour. Each cry to Heaven going, Abundant answer brings, And heavenly gales are blowing With peace upon their wings.
“See heathen nations bending Before the God of love, And thousand hearts ascending In gratitude and love; While sinners, now confessing, The gospel's call obey, And seek a Saviour's blessing, A nation in a day.”
“This may properly be styled the era of murder. Seduction and crim. con. as agencies for the public bewilderment, and stagnation of the moral sense, are thrust entirely out of view by a superior horror. Murdurs by drowning, murders by poisoning, murders by strangling, murders with bludgeons, shooting irons and butcher’s knives, murders in the day and murders in the dark; murders of foe, friends, wives and children, and appropriate suicides terminating the tragedies; bloody murders, horrid murders, and plain, slovenly, unvarnished murders, with no distinguishing or original features—have apparently become a public infirmity. It is impossible to deny or conceal it. We do not pretend to account for the deplorable fact, but murder, in all its bloody variety of forms has become so frequent an occurrence in the Western States that we have been obliged to let them pass without notice in our columns, unless accompanied by circumstances of peculiar barbarity; and while thus discriminating against the every day horror, we have chronicled sixteen murders as occurring in Illinois, Wisconsin, and Iowa, within as many days. One day we hear that a whole family is missing. The next, they are found floating in the Illinois river with their throats cut. Simultaneously with this, Judge Lynch calls his docket for horse-thieves in Iowa, and a series of confederated, open, daylight strangulations are the hideous consequence. Not to be behind in anything of public interest, Wisconsin presents us with three or four tasteful butcheries in quick succession, and Minnesota asserts her claim to notice by shooting Indians and spearing their dead carcasses. Then we learn of a drowning here, and a stabbing there, and a desperate shooting affray yonder in Illinois, followed by a consolidated tragedy in Iowa, made up of a wife chopped and pounded to death, a house set on fire, and an unspeakable villain’s brains blown out by his own hand. What may be the next horrible slaughter, or how near us it may occur, we have no data to predict, but, judging from the rapid succession of sacrifices which we have been called upon to chronicle within one short month, we may safely presume that the intelligence of some alarming arson, or spilling of human blood will be on our table by an early mail.
“And where is to be the end of all this mangling of human forms, and destruction of human life?”