Dave Dishman

Guidance from Overlooked Men and Women of the Bible

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O Come, O Come, Emmanuel

As we wait for Christmas day to arrive, we join saints from the past twelve hundred years when we sing O Come, O Come, Emmanuel. Written in Latin, the carol originated in European monasteries in the 900s. It was sung in anticipation of Christmas Eve, just as we do today.

The song references an Old Testament prophecy of the birth of a Savior: Therefore the Lord himself will give you a sign. Behold, the virgin shall conceive and bear a son, and shall call his name Immanuel.

Matthew explained in his gospel how the birth of Jesus satisfied that bold prediction: All this took place to fulfill what the Lord had spoken by the prophet: “Behold, the virgin shall conceive and bear a son, and they shall call his name Immanuel” (which means, God with us).

The carol goes on the use several titles for Jesus, including the Rod of Jesse, the Key of David, and the Lord of Might, referencing God’s majesty when delivering the law to Moses on Mount Sinai. Steeped in Old Testament imagery, O Come, O Come, Emmanuel bridges the desire of ancient Israel with the reality of the new born King.

As the song says, Jesus frees us from Satan’s tyranny, puts death’s dark shadows to flight, and opens wide our heavenly home. Today we sing, we pray, and we rejoice that Emmanuel—God with us—has indeed come.

Isaiah 7:14 & Matthew 1:22-23

Photo by David Beale

God Rest Ye Merry

One of my favorite Christmas carols is God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen. Note the placement of the comma. The words don’t encourage cheerful gentlemen to rest, but rather means may God grant you the peace and joy found in Jesus Christ.

The song derives from Luke chapter 2:

And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid. And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord.

This carol dates back to the 1600’s, with the original author unknown. The version we sing grew to popularity in 19th century England. It’s been around a long time, and it’s message still rings true:

God rest ye merry Gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay,
For Jesus Christ our Saviour
Was born upon this Day.
To save poor souls from Satan’s power,
Which long time had gone astray.
Which brings tidings of comfort and joy.

Echoing the angel’s words to shepherds on a lonely hillside, it calls to mind the ramifications of that birth on Christmas day. More than an infant, more than teacher, more than an icon—the Savior of the world arrived. Best of all, as the song has pointed out to gentlemen and gentlewomen for hundreds of years, the Savior of you and me.

Here’s a version you might like. Close your eyes, shake off your fears and enjoy tidings of comfort and joy.

Luke 2

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A Joyful Noise

In a psalm traditionally attributed to King David, the writer encouraged his readers to Make a joyful noise to the Lord, all the earth; break forth into joyous song and sing praises! I don’t know what a joyful noise sounds like to you, but here David speaks of exuberant singing, a mass choir praising the God of Heaven.

Years later a teenager named Issac Watts complained about the dull, listless music at church, so his father challenged him to do better. As a response he began writing hymns, including Joy to the World, the most popular Christmas carol today.

What does a joyful noise sound like? We can literally experience David’s words by joining in with our congregations and belting out the words to Joy to the World. It’s not meant to be whispered, but shouted from the rooftops. When it comes on the radio, roll your windows down and share it with the world.

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 heaven, and nature sing.

Here’s a version you will enjoy, one of which Issac Watts would surely approve (not dull at all), and yields a foreshadowing of the choirs of heaven during this Christmas season.

Psalm 98:9

Photo by Chris Gresham-Britt

Lukewarm Ain’t Safe

I once heard a speaker talk about how no one really enjoys lukewarm drinks. His point was that people prefer either a steaming cup coffee, a tall glass of iced tea, chilled soft drinks or hot chocolate. Solid, but he obviously never drank coffee all day long. I finish off a half cup of room temperature brew in the afternoon and enjoy the dregs. But perhaps I’m an outlier.

Lukewarm fares poorly when applied to our faith. Jesus spoke through John, castigating a church in Laodicea as they practiced an ambivalent form of Christianity:

I know your works: you are neither cold nor hot. Would that you were either cold or hot! So, because you are lukewarm, and neither hot nor cold, I will spit you out of my mouth. For you say, “I am rich, I have prospered, and I need nothing,” not realizing that you are wretched, pitiable, poor, blind, and naked.

The problem appears to be in their wealth. Expanding economic success drove a wedge between them and God. The phrase I need nothing tells us all we need to know. Faith in God felt necessary when struggling, but while flying high God became an afterthought. They hadn’t grown cold and left the faith, but merely allowed their faith to fade. They became Christmas & Easter Christians, going to church on special days, but living secular lives the rest of the year.

I’m guilty of the same. When life is easy, I attribute success to my talents and hard work. When things get tough, I turn to the Lord for help. I suppose it’s our human condition. But when I drift away during times of comfort, I’m like a man suffering from extreme hypothermia, peeling off my clothes and wandering deeper and deeper into a frigid wilderness.

While lukewarm might be comfortable, it certainly ain’t safe. Rather, it’s a precursor to disaster. I don’t want the Lord spewing me out like a rancid swallow of curdled milk. Christmas season makes for a good time to remember God’s work and ask him to turn up the heat. True wealth and prosperity lie only in Him, making lukewarm a condition to avoid.

Revelation 3:15-17

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