We heard the bells on Christmas Day!
Last night as we were drifting off to sleep after a special Christmas Eve celebration - we heard the bells on Christmas Day. The 850 year bells in the Notre Dame Tower rang in the day. As we laid there - Chris from his Christmas slumber said: "It reminds we of the poem Christmas Bells by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - "God is not dead, He does not sleep." It was so moving - to hear the Christmas bells ringing out in the night. For me it felt like hope ringing in the dark of the night across the City of Lights. So beautiful! Here is some history of the song & the lyrics as well as a you tube video of the Notre Dame Midnight Mass bell ringing.
I loved what the Notre Dame had posted on their website about the ringing of bells:
The bells, which are amongst the oldest sound instruments, have always been associated with Christianity
from the first centuries when its influence began to spread,
“proclaiming God to the horizon." While marking out the
passage of time since the Middle Ages, their primary function is
liturgical: With their ringing and chiming they call the faithful to come together and pray,
combining their song with the joy and suffering of the Christian
community, and, just as importantly at Notre-Dame de Paris, with the key
moments in the history of France."
See their website for more insight into the bells....
* Someone had already posted this to Youtube from last night's Christmas Eve Midnight Mass
Casting Crowns singing the song at a live concert!
I heard the bells on Christmas Day
Their old, familiar carols play,
Their old, familiar carols play,
- and mild and sweet
- The words repeat
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
And thought how, as the day had come,
The belfries of all Christendom
The belfries of all Christendom
- Had rolled along
- The unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
Till ringing, singing on its way,
The world revolved from night to day,
The world revolved from night to day,
- A voice, a chime,
- A chant sublime
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
Then from each black, accursed mouth
The cannon thundered in the South,
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,
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;
"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 pealed the bells more loud and deep:
"God is not dead, nor doth He sleep;
"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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