Christian living, Inspirational

The Silence of the Night

By Del Duduit

There is nothing more fulfilling than taking time on a cold winter’s night to sing Christmas carols to the elderly and those who are shut in.

Angie and I, along with several members of the Rubyville Community Church, did that again last night.

Caroling to Faye, our former pastor’s widow.

We’ve done it since I can remember, and it brings such joy to those who open their doors on a chilly night.

I wrote a post last year about some of our wonderful and interesting adventures while Christmas caroling. I won’t repeat those stories, but you can reminisce here.

I enjoy most Christmas songs—even the silly ones. But like most people, I have my favorites.

Hark! The Herald Angels Sing is near the top of my list.

The song, written in 1739 by Charles Wesley, is a wondrous description of why we should rejoice not just this time of year, but always. Can you imagine being there when the angels rejoiced and proclaimed, “Glory to the newborn king”?

Hark! The herald-angels sing
“Glory to the newborn king;
Peace on earth and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled
Joyful all ye nations rise,
Join the triumph of the skies
With the angelic host proclaim
“Christ is born in Bethlehem”

Hark! The herald-angels sing

“Glory to the new-born king”

Another standard we sing on the caroling trail is O Come, All Ye Faithful.

This delight was written in 1744 and has been attributed to several authors. The message in this is simple: Adore Him!

Yea, Lord, we greet thee, born this happy morning;
Jesus, to thee be glory given!
Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing!
O come, let us adore Him, O’ come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him,

Christ the Lord.

Then there is Joy to the World, which was written in 1719. The song is based on Psalm 98, 96 and Genesis 3: 17-18. It is upbeat and tells why we should be thankful to the Lord. The first verse sets the tone:

Joy to the World; The Lord is come;
Let Earth receive her King:
Let every Heart prepare him Room,

And Heaven and Nature sing.
And Heaven and Nature sing.

One of my favorite secular Christmas songs has an interesting twist to it. Do You Hear What I Hear? was written in 1962 by Noel Regney with music by Gloria Shayne Baker. The two were married when they wrote this, but they were hesitant to release it at first due to how commercialized Christmas had become. It had a political overtone to it since it was written as a plea for peace during the Cuban Missile Crisis.

My friend Greg and me styling in our black hats.

Hundreds of artists have recorded the song such as Whitney Houston, Vince Gill, Pat Boone, and Ann Murray. But I think Bing Crosby’s version is the best. His smooth and haunting voice always sends chills down my back. You can listen to it here.

There are others I enjoy this time of the year as well. There is O Holy Night on the sacred end, Jingle Bells for a festive atmosphere, and Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire (The Christmas Song) by Nat King Cole for a soothing and relaxing evening at home. (Listen here.)

Then there is Burl Ives and his Have a Holly Jolly Christmasa classic.

But the most cherished, in my opinion is Silent Night.

My Sunday School teacher Tom made an astute observation last year. He has no Biblical basis for his theory, but it makes sense.

The poem, written in 1818 by Joseph Mohr in Austria, depicts what he thinks might have happened the night Jesus was born.

Was the night quiet like the song suggests? Who knows? Tom doesn’t see how that was possible, and I can agree with his theory.

Angie and I caroling with our church at a nursing home in Muletown, Ohio.

He wasn’t sure how that special night could have been silent. After all, the Inn was crowded with people – that could not have been a silent night. The Christ child was born in a manger surrounded by live animals – that could not have been a silent night.  When a baby is born, it usually cries – that could not have been a silent night. Shepherds were afraid when the angels appeared – that could not have been a silent night. Heavenly hosts were singing and shouting – that could not have been a silent night.

Tom’s analysis made me ponder.

Let me add my two cents as to why it might have been silent – if only for a few moments.

Perhaps when Christ was born, the entire world knew. You have heard the expression “time stood still.” Maybe, just for a few minutes after the birth, everything was quiet. Even the crickets stopped to take note. The animals knew and observed and watched. The crowd had a feeling and stood in silence. The shepherds were aware because they were told by the angels, and perhaps they were in awe.

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Maybe the silence of the night was a signal that the King of Kings was here. Perhaps the momentary stillness was in honor of His arrival. For a few moments, all was calm, and all was bright. Hope filled the night, and the Lord slept in peace — heavenly peace.

The poem says that radiant beams from thy holy face, with the dawn of redeeming grace, that Jesus was indeed Lord at His birth.

The whole world knew and stood in silence, overwhelmed with what had transpired.

Silent night, Holy night.

Shepherds quake at the sight.

Glories stream from the heaven above.

Heavenly hosts sing Hallelujah.

Christ the Savior is born.

Christ the Savior is born.

The night may not have been silent after all – but thank the Lord, it was a Holy night. Thank God that Christ the Savior is born. Christ the Savior is born.

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What Christmas carols mean the most to you and why? Do you sing them this time of the year? Does it matter if the night was still? No. What matters is that we sing these classic songs every year to people who love them. What matters are the looks on the faces of the people who listen and are touched by what they hear, as they silently mouth the words along with you while their eyes look off to recall fond memories of Christmas past.

Christ the Savior is born.

Take the time this season to sing some Christmas Carols to someone before Dec. 25. You might discover the best gift you can give is your time and love. This can be your way to tell everyone the good news that Christ the Savior is born!

Merry Christmas!

Del Duduit is an award-winning writer and author who lives in Lucasville, Ohio with his wife, Angie. They attend Rubyville Community Church. Follow his blog at delduduit.com/blog and his Twitter @delduduit. He is represented by Cyle Young of Hartline Literary Agency.

His first book — BUCKEYE BELIEVER – 40 Days of Devotions for The Ohio State Faithful –can be purchased on Amazon here.

8 thoughts on “The Silence of the Night”

  1. Some of my favorite carols are, Oh Come, Oh Come, Emmanuel, What Child is This? and, Oh Holy Night.

    I love your two cents, Del. Yes, awe, the appropriate response to what God has done. Stunned to silence at the Gift of gifts—God Himself given to us.

    Come, let us adore Him, enthrone Him in our hearts and proclaim Him with our lives.

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  2. You know what amazed me most in your post here, Del? Is just how long ago these Christmas hymns were written, and that we still sing them and treasure them today. Talk about bringing history forward! But isn’t that exactly what we do when we celebrate the birth of Jesus, bring the past fully into the present? God wills us not to forget His promises, but to celebrate His magnificent blessings every single day.
    A blessed Advent to you and Angie!

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  3. Del—you’ve listed some of my favorites. But my all-time favorite is O Holy Night.
    I also enjoyed reading about the Christmas caroling. What a wonderful tradition. I’m sure all were blessed.
    Merry Christmas to you and Angie!

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  4. You said you would not be in SS class this week. Just as well!!! You have covered about 90% of what I am going to say, Lord willing! I’m going to quote your “least favorite” Christmas songs in class this Sunday, and now I might just steal some info from this post as well!

    Merry Christmas, Del, to you and your family.

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