The ringing of the bells on Christmas was a great comfort to
one of America ’s
great poets, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. On the Christmas Eve of 1963, the slow
mournful cadence of the start of the ringing of the bells inspired Henry to write,
“I heard the Bells on Christmas Day.” (See words below)
Henry’s public life was great; he was a college professor in
Boston . He had
become America ’s
most outstanding poet by writing, “The Song of Hiawatha,” “The Courtship of
Miles Standish,” and the “Midnight Ride of Paul Revere.” He was invited to England and
given an honorary doctorate from Oxford
and Cambridge
plus a visit to Windsor
Castle to visit Queen Victoria .
Henry’s personal life was not going as well. His first wife
died within a couple of years of them getting married and he mourned her
greatly, it took him seven years before he married again. They had five
children. However, tragedy struck again in 1961, his second wife died while lighting
a fire in the kitchen, she was burned up along with the kitchen. Then later
that year the civil war broke out. Henry was very much against the war and
wrote many articles against it. The last straw was when his oldest son Charles
was injured during a battle. He was sent home to his father’s house to recover.
While sitting at his son’s bedside that Christmas Eve in 1963 he heard the
local church bells ring that slow mournful sound. This touched his heart. This is one of the few Christmas carols that
is not upbeat, which can be understood from the circumstances behind it.
However, look at verse 4, he has hope, and he puts his trust in God. That is
all God asks even when we do not understand, we are to put our trust in Him.
1. I heard the bells on
Christmas day
Their old familiar carols play,
And wild and sweet the words repeat
Of peace on earth, good will to men.
Their old familiar carols play,
And wild and sweet the words repeat
Of peace on earth, good will to men.
2. I thought how, as the day had come,
The belfries of all Christendom
Had rolled along the unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good will to men.
3. And in despair I bowed my head
'There is no peace on earth,' I said,
'For hate is strong and mocks the song
Of peace on earth, good will to men.'
4. 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.'
5. Till ringing, singing on its way
The world revolved from night to day,
A voice, a chime, a chant sublime
Of peace on earth, good will to men.