‘O Holy Night’ has to be at or near the top of my most loved Christmas songs.

From the Classic FM website we learn the history of this beautiful song:

“The music was composed by Adolphe Adam in 1847, and was originally set to a French poem, ‘Minuit, chrétiens’ (Midnight, Christians) and released under the name ‘Cantique de Noël’. Placide Cappeau, the author of the French lyrics, was a wine merchant and poet. Although he was never particularly religious, Cappeau was asked in 1843 to write a Christmas poem to celebrate the recent renovation of the church organ in his home town. He obliged and, soon after, Adolphe Adam composed the accompanying music”.

The lyrics have undergone many iterations, and with each new version the artists have placed their own spin on them. In my opinion however, nothing compares to the original.

I find the three choruses to be the most awe-inspiring words of the entire song, beginning with the writer urging the listener to “Fall on your knees”, followed by “He knows our need”, and ending with “Christ is the Lord”.

Believe me when I say dear reader, that there are an incalculable number of sermons contained in these three simple choruses. They contain the necessity of every man humbling himself before his God, the only God who knows our every need, Christ the Lord.

I hope you will join me on this most ‘Holy of Nights’ and “Let all within us praise his Holy name”!

O holy night, the stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of the dear Saviour’s birth;
Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
‘Till he appeared and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn;

Chorus
Fall on your knees, Oh hear the angel voices!
O night divine! O night when Christ was born.
O night, O holy night, O night divine.

Led by the light of Faith serenely beaming;
With glowing hearts by his cradle we stand:
So, led by light of a star sweetly gleaming,
Here come the wise men from Orient land,
The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger,
In all our trials born to be our friend;

Chorus
He knows our need, To our weakness no stranger!
Behold your King! Before Him lowly bend!
Behold your King! your King! before him bend!

Truly He taught us to love one another;
His law is Love and His gospel is Peace;
Chains shall he break, for the slave is our brother,
And in his name all oppression shall cease,
Sweet hymns of joy in grateful Chorus raise we;
Let all within us praise his Holy name!

Chorus
Christ is the Lord, then ever! ever praise we!
His pow’r and glory, evermore proclaim!
His pow’r and glory, evermore proclaim!

Here is one of my favorite vocalists, David Phelps, performing ‘O Holy Night’.

 

Merry Christmas, Christ is the Lord!

Ron