form or other, the presence of a dread and mysterious
sorrow,—we ask again, on what grounds is
it concluded that this anticipated punishment shall
itself possess a healing virtue to produce, some time
or other, that love to God which, up till the hour
of death, has never been produced in the sinner?
Men attach, perhaps, some omnipotent power to mere
suffering, and imagine that if hatred to sin and love
to God are all that is needed, then a short experience
of the terrific consequences of a godless past must
insure a godly future. Why do they think so?
This is not the effect which mere punishment generally
produces on human character. Its tendency is not
to soften, but to harden the heart,—to
fill it not with love, but with enmity. It cannot
fail, indeed, to make the sufferer long for deliverance
from the pain; but it does not follow that he thereby
longs for deliverance from the sin which causes the
pain, and for the possession of the good which alone
can remove it. It is certainly not the case in
this world, that bad men are always disposed to repent
and turn to God in proportion as they suffer from
their own wilfulness, and become poor from idleness,
broken in health from dissipation, alienated from human
hearts by their selfishness, or pass, with a constantly
increasing anguish, through all the stages of outcasts
from the family; dwellers among the profligate; companions
in crime; occupiers of prisons; members of convict
gangs, till the scaffold with its beam and drop ends
the dreadful history. Such punishment as this,
constantly dogging the crime which at first created
it and ever preserves it, only makes the heart harder,
fans the passions into a more volcanic fire, and possesses
the soul with a more daring recklessness and wilder
desperation. And arguing from this experience,
to which men appeal, as if it was truer than the Word
of God, what more special virtue will punishment have
in the next world than in this? What tendency
will there be in that long night of misery to inspire
a man with the love of God, whose very character,
and whose holy and righteous will, have annexed the
suffering to the sin? If the sinner’s character
is not thereby reformed, and all the while he retains
his responsibility,—as he must do on the
assumption that reformation is possible,—and
if he continues to choose sin with more diabolical
hatred to the good, is it imagined that such a process
as this, of continued sin accompanied by continued
mental suffering, will at any period render him mere
meet to enjoy the holiness of heaven than when he
first departed from the world to enter upon his new
and strange probation? Oh, the more we think
of it, the darker does the history grow,—the
faster does the descent of the evil spirit become,
clown that pit which, from its very nature, seems
to be bottomless! If means are discoverable there
more suited to gain the end of moral regeneration
than any which exist here, let them be pointed out.
We have searched in vain to find them in the Word
of God, or in the mind and history of man.