Isaiah 9:5-7 Christmas Bells
“For every warrior’s sandal from the noisy battle, and garments rolled in blood, will be used for burning and fuel of fire. For unto us a Child is born, unto us a Son is given; and the government will be upon His shoulder. And his name will be called Wonderful, Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. Of the increase of His government and peace there will be no end, upon the throne of David and over His kingdom, to order it and establish it with judgment and justice from that time forward, even forever. The zeal of the Lord of hosts will perform this” (NKJV).
It is unusual to include verse five in the passage above. When we read this section, we generally begin with, “For unto us….” For a discussion of “I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day,” it is appropriate. This Christmas hymn came out of the anguish and despair of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, one of America’s best well-known poets.
In 1861 Longfellow’s wife’s clothing caught on fire. He was in a different room, and he ran to her aid, but was unable to distinguish the flames with a rug, so he threw his body on hers to put out the fire. Unfortunately, she was too badly burned to survive. She died the next morning. Henry was greatly depressed and submerged himself in his work. A few years later, his son, Charley, enlisted in the Union Army during the Civil War. He contracted typhoid fever and was sent home to recuperate. After he recovered, he returned to the army. On December 1, 1863, Henry received a telegram telling him that his son had been severely wounded several days earlier. He was shot through the left shoulder with the bullet exiting under his right shoulder blade, nicking his spine on the way through his body. Now, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow was a widower with five children, and one of them was critically wounded. In these despairing circumstances He penned the words to “I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day.”
Much can be said about the various verses of this carol, but I don’t believe that I am the one to add to the words of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. I doubt that many of us will hear all the verses of this carol sung, but I encourage you to read every verse, and read it aloud. When you do, you may feel as Longfellow did, despair, but the joyous resolution of the final stanza will lift your heart and hands in praise and thanks to our great God. I have got to quote the last verse here because it is the promise brought by the birth of our Savior Jesus Christ. “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.”