Many of his contemporaries may well be excused for having felt that
such language was the result of the Pope’s Bull; the curse of the
Church had overtaken Luther, in the solitude of the Wartburg it had
done its work, and now the spirit of evil and darkness had gained
complete mastery.[224]
“So great,” he cries, “is God’s anger over this vale of Tafet and
Hinnan that those who are most learned, and live most chastely, do
more harm than those who learn nothing and live in fornication.” “O
unhappy wretches that we are, who live in these latter days among
so many Baalites, Bethelites and Molochites, who all appear so
spiritual and Christian, and yet have swallowed up the whole world and
themselves desire to be the only Church; they live and laugh in their
security and freedom, instead of weeping tears of blood over the cruel
murder of the children of our people.”[225]
In conclusion, he gives his open approval to the Wittenbergers, that
“Mass is no longer said, that there is no more organ-playing,” and
that “bleating and bellowing” has ceased in the Church, so that the
Papists say: “They are all heretics and have gone crazy.”[226] It
seems to him that Saxony is the happiest of lands, “because there the
living truth of the Gospel has arisen”; surely the Elector Frederick
must be the Prince, foretold by prophecy, who was to deliver the Holy
Sepulchre; himself he compares to the “Angel at the Sepulchre,” or to
Magdalene who announced the Resurrection.[227]
His self-confidence and arrogance had not been shaken by the many weary
hours of lonely introspection in the Wartburg, but, on the contrary,
had been nourished and inflamed. That was the period of his “spiritual
baptism”; he felt volcanic forces surging up within him. He believed
that a power from above had commanded him to teach as he was doing.
Hence he called the Wartburg his Patmos; as the Apostle John had
received his revelation on Patmos, so, as he thought, he also had been
favoured in his seclusion with mysterious communications from above.
The idea of a divine commission now began to penetrate all his being
with overwhelming force.
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