# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1884_S39 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) The Lutheran Pioneer. 39 Luther ‘Translating The Bible. | | me and saved me. I now go to Him who gave it to me; I need it no longer.’’ Laying the In our picture we see Luther at work in his| Bible in his hands, she said, ‘“Do you know, -room at the Wartburg. He was secretly taken | beloved husband, what I now do?” ‘Yes, my to the Wartburg Castle as to a safe hiding | place, in the year 1521, by order of his friend, | the Elector of Saxony, who wished to save him from the clutches of his enemies and to | protect him from the knife of the hired as-| sassin. Luther remained ten months at the Wartburg, where he was known as Squire | George. He laid aside the garb of the monk, | wife meant when she gave me that Bible. Yes, and allowed his hair and his beard to remain | unshorn and unshaved. Upon going outside of the Castle, he had to gird on a sword and behave like a knight. During his stay at the Wartburg Luther was not idle. His desire had been to place the word of God in the hands of the people. He therefore devoted much of his time at the Wartburg to the translation of the New Testament. He bestowed so much labor and zeal upon this work that he had finished it before he left the Wartburg. After his return to Wittenberg he reviewed the whole most carefully with the help of his learned friend, Melanchthon. The first copy was struck off on Sep- tember 25th, 1522. Soon three presses were employed, striking off 10,000 sheets every day. Whilst the-New Testament was go- ing through the press, Luther began the translation of the Old Testament. The demand for the translation was so urgent that Luther could not wait until the whole was completed before he published. As one part was fin- ished, he gave it to the press. In the year 1534 the work was completed, and in the summer of that year, 350 years ago, the whole Bible, as trans- lated into German, by Martin Luther, was printed and published. In a few months a new edition had to be printed. Of this work of Luther Melanchthon . well said: ‘‘The German Bible is one of the greatest wonders that God has wrought, by the hand of Dr. Martin Luther, before the end of the world.’’ +++ oa o> oe - My Bible—Your Bible. A Lutheran pastor was one day called to visit 2 sick woman whose end was rapidly ap- proaching. She believed in her Saviour and was glad to be with Him soon. Her husband, however, was a proud infidel. The last hour came. ‘The husband stood at the death-bed of his beloved wife. With the little strength that was left her she took from under her pillow a small, well-worn Bible, and handing it to her husband, she said: ‘Do you know what book this is??? ‘‘Yes,’? was his reply, ‘‘it is your Bible.’ “It has indeed been my Bible,’’ said she; “it has been my all in all; it has comforted | that it is my Bible. dear, you are giving me your Bible.’’ ‘No, my dear husband, I give you your Bible; keep it and please promise me that you will read it.” “Yes, my dear, I will.’ Three weeks passed by and one day that same man came to the pastor’s study. “My friend,’’ said he, ‘I now know what my dying it is my Bible; every word in that book is written for me. I daily read it and thank God And I now wish to join | your congregation of which my dear wife was a member.’’ The Soldier and the Bible. In the year 1855 a Bible agent with New Testaments came to Toulon in France while the soldiers were embarking for the Crimea. He offered one of the Testaments to a soldier, who asked him what book it might be. ‘‘The Word of God,’’ was the answer. ‘‘Let me have it then,’ said the man. But when he had received it, he added, laughing, ‘“‘Now it will do very well to light my pipe.”’ The Bible agent felt sorry he had so bestowed the treasure; but he said to himself, ‘‘Well, as I have given it, it must go.” In the month of March, 1856, that same Bible agent found himself in the centre of France; he sought a lodging at an inn, where he found the people who kept it in great dis- tress, having just lost their son. The poor mother explained that her son had gone to the Crimea as a soldier, and came back home, though only to die of his wounds. ‘But I have such consolation,”’ she said; ‘‘he was so peace- ful and happy, and he brought comfort to me and his father.’ ‘‘How was this?’’ asked the Bible agent. ‘‘Oh,’’ said she, ‘he found all his comfort in one little book which he had always with him.’’ The Bible agent begged to see the book, and they brought him a copy of the New Testament, of which the first fifteen or twenty pages had been torn out; but on the inside of the cover was written, ‘Received at Toulon (with the date), despised—neglected— read—believed—and found salvation.’”” The place and the date were recognized by the Bible agent, and thus he reaped the seed he had sown. A Bible Baked‘in a Loaf of Bread. There is a Bible in Lucas, in the State of (Ohio, which was preserved by being baked in a loaf of bread. It now belongs to a Mr. Schebolt, who is a native of Bohemia, in Austria. This baked Bible was formerly the property of his grandmother, who was a faithful Protestant Christian. During one of the seasons when the Roman Catholics were persecuting the Protestants in that country, a law was passed ‘that every Bible in the hands of the people should be given up to the priests that it might be burnt. Then, those who loved their Bible had to contrive differ- ent ways in order to try and save the precious book. When the priests came round to search the house, it happened to be baking day. Mrs. Schebolt, the grand- mother of the present owner of this Bible, had a large family. She had just prepared a great patch of dough, when she heard that the priests were coming. She took her precious Bible, wrapped it carefully up, and put it in the centre of a huge mass of dough, which was to fill her largest bread tin, and stowed it away in the oven and baked it. ‘The priests came and searched the house carefully through, but they did not find the Bible. When the search was oversand the danger passed, the Bible was taken out and found uninjured. That Bible is more than a hundred and fifty years old; yet it is still the bread of life, as fresh, as sweettand good as ever.— Zion's Herald. —— > +o “Te Brste is a very large, wide forest, wherein stand many trees of all kinds, from which we can gather many kinds of’ fruits. For in the Bible we have rich consolation, doctrine, instruction, exhortation, warning, promise and threatenings. But in all this forest there is not a tree which I have not shaken, and broken off at least a pair of apples or pears from it-—Zaither.