That cheerful eye, under the influence of slavery, soon became red with rage; that voice, made all of sweet accord, changed to one of harsh and horrid discord; and that angelic face gave place to that of a demon" (pg. 63). ... Douglass acknowledged God's sovereignty in slavery and held tightly to the fact that although his physical body may have been beaten, "slavery would not always be able to hold him within its foul embrace; and in the darkest hours of my career in slavery, this living word of faith and spirit of hope departed not from me, but remained like ministering angels to cheer...