Video of Church Bells Ringing
I heard the bells on Christmas day
Their old familiar carols play
And wild and sweet the words repeat
Of peace on earth goodwill to men
I thought how as the day had come
The belfries of all Christendom
Had rolled along the unbroken song
Of peace on earth goodwill to men
Till ringing singing on its way
The world revolved from night to day
A voice a chime a chant sublime
Of peace on earth goodwill to men
This is a restatement of the message given to shepherds by an angel:
In Luke 2:8-14 it says,
“And in the same region there were shepherds out in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And an angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were filled with fear.
“And the angel said to them, ‘Fear not, for behold, I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.
“And this will be a sign for you: you will find a baby wrapped in swaddling cloths and lying in a manger.”
“And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying, ‘Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men!”
We love to celebrate Christmas, don’t we?
It is a time of ringing the bells of great cathedrals
It is a time of gathering in small churches with fellow believers
It is a time of gathering with family and friends
It is a time of giving and receiving gifts
It can also be a time of despair
It can be a time of loneliness
It can be a time of jealousy and anger over the unfairness of life
It can be a time when the pain of sickness is amplified
It can be a time when the pain of loss is overwhelming
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow found himself in just such a state of despair on Christmas day in 1863. It was during the American Civil War. His wife had died in 1861 from an accidental fire. She had been using sealing wax and some dripped on her dress. Longfellow tried to put out the fire and was badly burned. His wife died the next day. His son had joined the Union army without his permission and was severely wounded. The war was claiming many lives. It seemed to Longfellow that the spirit of Christmas had been crushed.
In the midst of all of this he wrote the poem “Christmas Bells”. It has been set to music and is known to us as “I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day”. However, two verses have been removed from the poem in the hymn. They explain to us very well the mood of that Christmas Day in 1863.
(Verses removed form the poem when it was made into a hymn.)
Then from each black, accursed mouth
The cannon thundered in the South,
And with the sound the carols drowned
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
It was as if an earthquake rent
The hearth-stones of a continent,
And made forlorn the households born
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
And in despair I bowed my head;
"There is no peace on earth," I said;
"For hate is strong, and mocks the song
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!"
Longfellow could have stayed there in his depression.
King David was one like Longfellow. He dealt with depression. He like Longfellow often wrote about it in the Psalms.
Psalm 13 is one of those:
How long, LORD? Will you forget me forever?
How long will you hide Your face from me?
How long must I wrestle with my thoughts
and every day I sorrow in my heart?
How long will my enemies triumph over me?
Look on me and answer, LORD my God.
Give sight to my eyes, or I will sleep in death.
My enemy will say, “I’ve defeated him,”
and my foes will rejoice when I fall.
Wow! What a dilemma! What a situation! Longfellow’s life was filled with tragedies. David’s life at this point was one of constantly being hounded and having his life threatened.
But what did they both do? They turned their eyes to the Lord! They looked to the hope of Heaven.
In the last verse of this Psalm David comes to the “but” of the Psalm. Let’s back up and look at the last two stanzas of this Psalm because this is why Christ came into the world …
Look on me and answer, LORD my God.
Give sight to my eyes, or I will sleep in death.
My enemy will say, “I’ve defeated him,”
and my foes will rejoice when I fall.
But I trust in Your unfailing love;
I rejoice because You’ve rescued me.
I will sing to the LORD, I will sing to the LORD,
for He’s been good to me, yes, He’s been good to me!
That is the story of the birth of Christ! The nation of Israel had been taken into captivity hundreds of years before. Only a remnant remained and they were under the domination of Rome.
There had been silence from the Lord for over 400 years. No prophets. No prophecies. No visions. Just silence.
And into this silence came the ancient prophecy!
Isaiah 9:6-7
“For unto us a Child is born, unto us a Son is given: and the government shall be upon His shoulder: and His name shall be called Wonderful, Counselor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.
“Of the increase of His government and peace there shall be no end, upon the throne of David, and upon His kingdom, to order it, and to establish it with judgment and with justice from henceforth even for ever.
“The zeal of the LORD of hosts will perform this.”
Are you going through some rough times? Has it been a long time since you’ve heard from the Lord?
Maybe you need a “but” moment like David had.
That’s what happened to Longfellow when he turned his eyes to Jesus, the One who arrived in a cattle stall on that first Christmas Day. When he said:
Verse 4
Then pealed the bells more loud and deep
God is not dead nor doth He sleep
The wrong shall fail the right prevail
With peace on earth goodwill to men
So, really … where are you in this Christmas season?
Are you still living a life without Christ?
Are you in the middle of a crisis that is draining the joy of the Lord from your life?
Whatever the case, you can be transformed.
“The Zeal of the LORD of hosts will perform this.”
Conclusion then sing Joy to the World