entranced in admiration before the sculptures and the paintings of the
great masters of art. But this people, so polished, and so joyous, are
strangers to that deep-toned earnestness and gravity which makes a nation
great through the inspiring hopes of a life immortal and divine;—they are
“filled with all unrighteousness,” and, in times of political excitement,
amid scenes of cruelty and savage violence, they give awful proof that
“they have no fear of God before their eyes.”
The new Crystal Palace, now in progress in the neighbourhood of this
metropolis, is to be a spacious temple, dedicated to science and art, in
which all that is ingenious and beautiful and rare may be exhibited for
the improvement and intellectual gratification of the people. This is an
object which assuredly every enlightened Christian would applaud and
approve, if confined within the limits which Scripture prescribes. We
consider it most desirable that facilities should be afforded to our
population devoutly to contemplate the works of God, as in glory and
beauty they have sprung from his plastic hand, and to survey the
marvellous productions of that genius and skill of which He is the Divine
original. We believe, science and learning and art, even now, are so
many pioneers preparing the way of the Lord; and that at the period when
the religion of the cross shall triumph, they will bring all their
trophies and lay them down at Emmanuel’s feet. But, my brethren, before
that day can come, science, genius, learning, and art, must be “baptized
and sanctified:” they must be subordinated to the progress of the
Redeemer’s kingdom. And sure I am, that if they are put in the place of
religion—if they are brought into collision with, and antagonism to a law
that is alike immutable and divine—if they arrogate to themselves half
the day which belongs exclusively and entirely to Him who is Lord of the
Sabbath—if, in the language of impious presumption, they say, “we have a
fane as holy as the Christian temple—our claims to impart instruction are
equal to those who preach the gospel to the poor, and who speak of death
and judgment, of heaven and hell”—then, I say, science however profound,
genius however soaring, art however exquisitely skilful, put forward
blasphemous claims; and if we, as a nation, from deference to their
pretensions, sanction the public profanation of any portion of the
Sabbath, “our root shall be as rottenness, and our blossom shall go up as
dust, because we shall have cast away the law of the Lord of Hosts, and
despised the word of the Holy One of Israel.”
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