Here it was that the Home was ruined under the very shadow of the Church, white and black; here habits of shiftlessness took root, and sullen hopelessness replaced hopeful strife.
This passage laments how the institution of slavery, even amidst religious presence, destroyed the Black home, fostered shiftlessness, and replaced hope with despair.
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Our song, our toil, our cheer, and warning have been given to this nation in blood-brotherhood.