Friday, December 18, 2009

God is not dead, nor doth He sleep.

Uh....excuse me, but is this really all the snow we are going to see?
This is what we got last week...the only real snow so far.
I'm dreaming of a White Christmas!
Speaking of Christmas carols/hymns like White Christmas. I think I've found my new favorite. We sang it at church last week and I cannot get the line "God is not dead, nor doth He sleep." out of my head. This man wrote this during the Civil War, the loss of his wife, and the injury of his son. He saw horrible things and felt grief like many...but he still clasped tightly to the truth that God is faithful...He isn't dead and He's not sleeping. He's here for us. This stanza is by far my favorite.

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, good will to men."

Below is the history of the carol and the entire lyrics.
Enjoy

and

peace on earth

goodwill to men.

Henry W. Longfellow wrote the lyrics of 'I heard the bells on Christmas Day' and it was first published in 1864. John B. Calkin composed its music in 1872 though it is also sung to an alternate tune that was originally composed by Joseph Mainzer in 1845. This hymn is full of despair as it was written during the stressful times of American civil war. One can sense it clearly in the next to last stanza. Stanzas 4 and 5 mention the battle times and are hence, often omitted from hymnals.

I heard the bells on Christmas Day
Their old familiar carols play.
And wild and sweet the words repeat
Of Peace on earth, good will to men.

I thought how as the day had come
The belfries of all Christendom
Had roll'd along th' unbroken song
Of Peace on earth, good will to men.

And in despair, I bow'd 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."

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 hearthstones of a continent,
And made forlorn, the households born
Of peace on earth, good will to men.

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, good will to men."


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