,,the ,,spirit ,,of ,,christmas ,,by ,,henry ,,van ,,dyke ,illustration3 7,frontispiece7 ,,new ,,york ,,charles ,,scribner',s ,,sons #aiaa 99 99 99 99 99 ,copyright1 #aije1 by ,charles ,scribner's ,sons ,published1 ,october1 #aije 99 99 99 99 99 ,,contents ,a ,,dream-,,story ,,the ,,christmas ,,angel #c ,a ,,little ,,essay ,,christmas-,,giving ,,and ,,christmas-,,living #cc ,a ,,short ,,christmas ,,sermon ,,keeping ,,christmas #de ,,two ,,christmas ,,prayers ,a ,,christmas ,,prayer ,,for ,,the ,,home #ea ,a ,,christmas ,,prayer ,,for ,,lonely ,,folks #ef 99 99 99 99 99 ,a ,,dream-,,story ,,the ,,christmas ,,angel ,it was the hour of rest in the ,country ,beyond the ,stars4 ,all the silver bells that swing with the turning of the great ring of light which lies around that land were softly chiming2 and the sound of their commotion went down like dew upon the golden ways of the city1 and the long alleys of blossoming trees1 and the meadows of asphodel1 and the curving shores of the ,river of ,life4 ,at the hearing of that chime1 all the angels who had been working turned to play1 and all who had been playing gave themselves joyfully to work4 ,those who had been singing1 and making melody on different instruments1 fell silent and began to listen4 ,those who had been walking alone in meditation met together in companies to talk4 ,and those who had been far away on errands to the ,earth and other planets came homeward like a flight of swallows to the high cliff when the day is over4 ,it was not that they needed to be restored from weariness1 for the inhabitants of that country never say1 ,i am tired4 ,but there1 as here1 the law of change is the secret of happiness1 and the joy that never ends is woven of mingled strands of labour and repose1 society and solitude1 music and silence4 ,sleep comes to them not as it does to us1 with a darkening of the vision and a folding of the wings of the spirit1 but with an opening of the eyes to deeper and fuller light1 and with an effortless outgoing of the soul upon broader currents of life1 as the sun-loving bird poises and circles upward1 without a wing-beat1 on the upholding air4 ,it was in one of the quiet corners of the green valley called ,peacefield1 where the little brook of ,brighthopes runs smoothly down to join the ,river of ,life1 that ,i saw a company of angels1 returned from various labours on ,earth1 sitting in friendly converse on the hill-side1 where cyclamens and arbutus and violets and fringed orchids and pale lady's-tresses1 and all the sweet-smelling flowers which are separated in the lower world by the seasons1 were thrown together in a harmony of fragrance4 ,there were three of the company who seemed to be leaders1 distinguished not only by more radiant and powerful looks1 but by a tone of authority in their speech and by the willing attention with which the others listened to them1 as they talked of their earthly tasks1 of the tangles and troubles1 the wars and miseries that they had seen among men1 and of the best way to get rid of them and bring sorrow to an end4 ,the ,earth is full of oppression and unrighteousness1 said the tallest and most powerful of the angels4 ,his voice was deep and strong1 and by his shining armour and the long two-handed sword hanging over his shoulder ,i knew that he was the archangel ,michael1 the mightiest one among the warriors of the ,king1 and the executor of the divine judgments upon the unjust4 ,the ,earth is tormented with injustice1 he cried1 and the great misery that ,i have seen among men is that the evil hand is often stronger than the good hand and can beat it down4 ,the arm of the cruel is heavier than the arm of the kind4 ,the unjust get the better of the just and tread on them4 ,i have seen tyrant kings crush their helpless folk4 ,i have seen the fields of the innocent trampled into bloody ruin by the feet of conquering armies4 ,i have seen the wicked nation overcome the peoples that loved liberty1 and take away their treasure by force of arms4 ,i have seen poverty mocked by arrogant wealth1 and purity deflowered by brute violence1 and gentleness and fair-dealing bruised in the winepress of iniquity and pride4 ,there is no cure for this evil1 but by the giving of greater force to the good hand4 ,the righteous cause must be strengthened with might to resist the wicked1 to defend the helpless1 to punish all cruelty and unfairness1 to uphold the right everywhere1 and to enforce justice with unconquerable arms4 ,oh1 that the host of ,heaven might be called1 arrayed1 and sent to mingle in the wars of men1 to make the good victorious1 to destroy all evil1 and to make the will of the ,king prevail6 ,we would shake down the thrones of tyrants1 and loose the bands of the oppressed4 ,we would hold the cruel and violent with the bit of fear1 and drive the greedy and fierce-minded men with the whip of terror4 ,we would stand guard1 with weapons drawn1 about the innocent1 the gentle1 the kind1 and keep the peace of ,god with the sword of the angels6 ,as he spoke1 his hands were lifted to the hilt of his long blade1 and he raised it above him1 straight and shining1 throwing sparkles of light around it1 like the spray from the sharp prow of a moving ship4 ,bright flames of heavenly ardour leaped in the eyes of the listening angels2 a martial air passed over their faces as if they longed for the call to war4 ,but no silver trumpet blared from the battlements of the ,city of ,god2 no crimson flag was unfurled on those high1 secret walls2 no thrilling drum-beat echoed over the smooth meadow4 ,only the sound of the brook of ,brighthopes was heard tinkling and murmuring among the roots of the grasses and flowers2 and far off a cadence of song drifted down from the inner courts of the ,palace of the ,king4 ,then another angel began to speak1 and made answer to ,michael4 ,he1 too1 was tall and wore the look of power4 ,but it was power of the mind rather than of the hand4 ,his face was clear and glistening1 and his eyes were lit with a steady flame which neither leaped nor fell4 ,of flame also were his garments1 which clung about him as the fire enwraps a torch burning where there is no wind2 and his great wings1 spiring to a point far above his head1 were like a living lamp before the altar of the ,most ,high4 ,by this sign ,i knew that it was the archangel ,uriel1 the spirit of the ,sun1 clearest in vision1 deepest in wisdom of all the spirits that surround the throne4 ,i hold not the same thought1 said he1 as the great archangel ,michael2 nor1 though ,i desire the same end which he desires1 would ,i seek it by the same way4 ,for ,i know how often power has been given to the good1 and how often it has been turned aside and used for evil4 ,i know that the host of ,heaven1 and the very stars in their courses1 have fought on the side of a favoured nation2 yet pride has followed triumph and oppression has been the first-born child of victory4 ,i know that the deliverers of the people have become tyrants over those whom they have set free1 and the fighters for liberty have been changed into the soldiers of fortune4 ,power corrupts itself1 and might cannot save4 ,does not the ,prince ,michael remember how the angel of the ,lord led the armies of ,israel1 and gave them the battle against every foe1 except the enemy within the camp8 ,and how they robbed and crushed the peoples against whom they had fought for freedom8 ,and how the wickedness of the tribes of ,canaan survived their conquest and overcame their conquerors1 so that the children of ,israel learned to worship the idols of their enemies1 ,moloch1 and ,baal1 and ,ashtoreth8 ,power corrupts itself1 and might cannot save4 ,was not ,persia the destroyer of ,babylon1 and did not the tyranny of ,persia cry aloud for destruction8 ,did not ,rome break the yoke of the ,east1 and does not the yoke of ,rome lie heavy on the shoulders of the world8 ,listen6 ,there was silence for a moment on the slopes of ,peacefield1 and then over the encircling hills a cool wind brought the sound of chains clanking in prisons and galleys1 the sighing of millions of slaves1 the weeping of wretched women and children1 the blows of hammers nailing men to their crosses4 ,then the sound passed by with the wind1 and ,uriel spoke again3 ,power corrupts itself1 and might cannot save4 ,the ,earth is full of ignorant strife1 and for this evil there is no cure but by the giving of greater knowledge4 ,it is because men do not understand evil that they yield themselves to its power4 ,wickedness is folly in action1 and injustice is the error of the blind4 ,it is because men are ignorant that they destroy one another1 and at last themselves4 ,if there were more light in the world there would be no sorrow4 ,if the great ,king who knows all things would enlighten the world with wisdom--wisdom to understand his law and his ways1 to read the secrets of the earth and the stars1 to discern the workings of the heart of man and the things that make for joy and peace--if he would but send us1 his messengers1 as a flame of fire to shine upon those who sit in darkness1 how gladly would we go to bring in the new day6 ,we would speak the word of warning and counsel to the erring1 and tell knowledge to the perplexed4 ,we would guide the ignorant in the paths of prudence1 and the young would sit at our feet and hear us gladly in the school of life4 ,then folly would fade away as the morning vapour1 and the sun of wisdom would shine on all men1 and the peace of ,god would come with the counsel of the angels4 ,a murmur of pleasure followed the words of ,uriel1 and eager looks flashed around the circle of the messengers of light as they heard the praise of wisdom fitly spoken4 ,but there was one among them on whose face a shadow of doubt rested1 and though he smiled1 it was as if he remembered something that the others had forgotten4 ,he turned to an angel near him4 ,who was it1 said he1 to whom you were sent with counsel long ago8 ,was it not ,balaam the son of ,beor1 as he was riding to meet the ,king of ,moab8 ,and did not even the dumb beast profit more by your instruction than the man who rode him8 ,and who was it1 he continued1 turning to ,uriel1 that was called the wisest of all men1 having searched out and understood the many inventions that are found under the sun8 ,was not ,solomon1 prince of fools and philosophers1 unable by much learning to escape weariness of the flesh and despair of the spirit8 ,knowledge also is vanity and vexation4 ,this ,i know well1 because ,i have dwelt among men and held converse with them since the day when ,i was sent to instruct the first man in ,eden4 ,then ,i looked more closely at him who was speaking and recognised the beauty of the archangel ,raphael1 as it was pictured long ago3 ,a seraph winged2 six wings he wore to shade ,his lineaments divine2 the pair that clad ,each shoulder broad came mantling o'er his breast1 ,with regal ornament2 the middle pair ,girt like a starry zone his waist1 and round ,skirted his loins and thighs with downy gold ,and colours dipped in ,heav'n2 the third his feet ,shadowed from either heel with feathered mail1 ,sky-tinctured grain4 ,like ,maia's son he stood ,and shook his plumes1 that ,heavenly fragrance filled ,the circuit wide4 ,too well ,i know1 he spoke on1 while the smile on his face deepened into a look of pity and tenderness and desire1 too well ,i know that power corrupts itself and that knowledge cannot save4 ,there is no cure for the evil that is in the world but by the giving of more love to men4 ,the laws that are ordained for earth are strange and unequal1 and the ways where men must walk are full of pitfalls and dangers4 ,pestilence creeps along the ground and flows in the rivers2 whirlwind and tempest shake the habitations of men and drive their ships to destruction2 fire breaks forth from the mountains and the foundations of the world tremble4 ,frail is the flesh of man1 and many are his pains and troubles4 ,his children can never find peace until they learn to love one another and to help one another4 ,wickedness is begotten by disease and misery4 ,violence comes from poverty and hunger4 ,the cruelty of oppression is when the strong tread the weak under their feet2 the bitterness of pride is when the wise and learned despise the simple2 the crown of folly is when the rich think they are gods1 and the poor think that ,god is not4 ,hatred and envy and contempt are the curse of life4 ,and for these there is no remedy save love--the will to give and to bless--the will of the ,king himself1 who gives to all and is loving unto every man4 ,but how shall the hearts of men be won to this will8 ,how shall it enter into them and possess them8 ,even the gods that men fashion for themselves are cruel and proud and false and unjust4 ,how shall the miracle be wrought in human nature to reveal the meaning of humanity8 ,how shall men be made like ,god8 ,at this question a deep hush fell around the circle1 and every listener was still1 even as the rustling leaves hang motionless when the light breeze falls away in the hour of sunset4 ,then through the silence1 like the song of a far-away thrush from its hermitage in the forest1 a voice came ringing3 ,i know it1 ,i know it1 ,i know it4 ,clear and sweet--clear as a ray of light1 sweeter than the smallest silver bell that rang the hour of rest--was that slender voice floating on the odorous and translucent air4 ,nearer and nearer it came1 echoing down the valley1 ,i know it1 ,i know it1 ,i know it6 ,then from between the rounded hills1 among which the brook of ,brighthopes is born1 appeared a young angel1 a little child1 with flying hair of gold1 and green wreaths twined about his shoulders1 and fluttering hands that played upon the air and seemed to lift him so lightly that he had no need of wings4 ,as thistle-down1 blown by the wind1 dances across the water1 so he came along the little stream1 singing clear above the murmur of the brook4 ,all the angels rose and turned to look at him with wondering eyes4 ,multitudes of others came flying swiftly to the place from which the strange1 new song was sounding4 ,rank within rank1 like a garden of living flowers1 they stood along the sloping banks of the brook while the child-angel floated into the midst of them1 singing3 ,i know it1 ,i know it1 ,i know it6 ,man shall be made like ,god because the ,son of ,god shall become a man4 ,at this all the angels looked at one another with amazement1 and gathered more closely about the child-angel1 as those who hear wonderful news4 ,how can this be8 they asked4 ,how is it possible that the ,son of ,god should be a man8 ,i do not know1 said the young angel4 ,i only know that it is to be4 ,but if he becomes a man1 said ,raphael1 he will be at the mercy of men2 the cruel and the wicked will have power upon him2 he will suffer4 ,i know it1 answered the young angel1 and by suffering he will understand the meaning of all sorrow and pain2 and he will be able to comfort every one who cries2 and his own tears will be for the healing of sad hearts2 and those who are healed by him will learn for his sake to be kind to each other4 ,but if the ,son of ,god is a true man1 said ,uriel1 he must first be a child1 simple1 and lowly1 and helpless4 ,it may be that he will never gain the learning of the schools4 ,the masters of earthly wisdom will despise him and speak scorn of him4 ,i know it1 said the young angel1 but in meekness will he answer them2 and to those who become as little children he will give the heavenly wisdom that comes1 without seeking1 to the pure and gentle of heart4 ,but if he becomes a man1 said ,michael1 evil men will hate and persecute him3 they may even take his life1 if they are stronger than he4 ,i know it1 answered the young angel1 they will nail him to a cross4 ,but when he is lifted up1 he will draw all men unto him1 for he will still be the ,son of ,god1 and no heart that is open to love can help loving him1 since his love for men is so great that he is willing to die for them4 ,but how do you know these things8 cried the other angels4 ,who are you8 ,i am the ,christmas angel1 he said4 ,at first ,i was sent as the dream of a little child1 a holy child1 blessed and wonderful1 to dwell in the heart of a pure virgin1 ,mary of ,nazareth4 ,there ,i was hidden till the word came to call me back to the throne of the ,king1 and tell me my name1 and give me my new message4 ,for this is ,christmas day on ,earth1 and to-day the ,son of ,god is born of a woman4 ,so ,i must fly quickly1 before the sun rises1 to bring the good news to those happy men who have been chosen to receive them4 ,as he said this1 the young angel rose1 with arms outspread1 from the green meadow of ,peacefield and1 passing over the bounds of ,heaven1 dropped swiftly as a shooting-star toward the night shadow of the ,earth4 ,the other angels followed him--a throng of dazzling forms1 beautiful as a rain of jewels falling from the dark-blue sky4 ,but the child-angel went more swiftly than the others1 because of the certainty of gladness in his heart4 ,and as the others followed him they wondered who had been favoured and chosen to receive the glad tidings4 ,it must be the ,emperor of the ,world and his counsellors1 they thought4 ,but the flight passed over ,rome4 ,it may be the philosophers and the masters of learning1 they thought4 ,but the flight passed over ,athens4 ,can it be the ,high ,priest of the ,jews1 and the elders and the scribes8 they thought4 ,but the flight passed over ,jerusalem4 ,it floated out over the hill country of ,bethlehem2 the throng of silent angels holding close together1 as if perplexed and doubtful2 the child-angel darting on far in advance1 as one who knew the way through the darkness4 ,the villages were all still3 the very houses seemed asleep2 but in one place there was a low sound of talking in a stable1 near to an inn--a sound as of a mother soothing her baby to rest4 ,all over the pastures on the hillsides a light film of snow had fallen1 delicate as the veil of a bride adorned for the marriage2 and as the child-angel passed over them1 alone in the swiftness of his flight1 the pure fields sparkled round him1 giving back his radiance4 ,and there were in that country shepherds abiding in the fields1 keeping watch over their flocks by night4 ,and lo6 the angel of the ,lord came upon them1 and the glory of the ,lord shone round about them1 and they were sore afraid4 ,and the angel said unto them3 ,fear not2 for behold ,i bring you glad tidings of great joy which shall be to all nations4 ,for unto you is born this day1 in the city of ,david1 a ,saviour1 which is ,christ the ,lord4 ,and this shall be a sign unto you2 ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes1 lying in a manger4 ,and suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host1 praising ,god and saying3 ,glory to ,god in the highest1 and on earth peace1 good-will toward men4 ,and the shepherds said one to another3 ,let us now go1 even to ,bethlehem1 and see this thing which is come to pass4 ,so ,i said within myself that ,i also would go with the shepherds1 even to ,bethlehem4 ,and ,i heard a great and sweet voice1 as of a bell1 which said1 ,come6 ,and when the bell had sounded twelve times1 ,i awoke2 and it was ,christmas morn2 and ,i knew that ,i had been in a dream4 ,yet it seemed to me that the things which ,i had heard were true4 99 99 99 99 99 ,a ,,little ,,essay ,,christmas-,,giving ,,and ,,christmas-,,living ,i ,the custom of exchanging presents on a certain day in the year is very much older than ,christmas1 and means very much less4 ,it has obtained in almost all ages of the world1 and among many different nations4 ,it is a fine thing or a foolish thing1 as the case may be2 an encouragement to friendliness1 or a tribute to fashion2 an expression of good nature1 or a bid for favour2 an outgoing of generosity1 or a disguise of greed2 a cheerful old custom1 or a futile old farce1 according to the spirit which animates it and the form which it takes4 ,but when this ancient and variously interpreted tradition of a day of gifts was transferred to the ,christmas season1 it was brought into vital contact with an idea which must transform it1 and with an example which must lift it up to a higher plane4 ,the example is the life of ,jesus4 ,the idea is unselfish interest in the happiness of others4 ,the great gift of ,jesus to the world was himself4 ,he lived with and for men4 ,he kept back nothing4 ,in every particular and personal gift that he made to certain people there was something of himself that made it precious4 ,for example1 at the wedding in ,cana of ,galilee1 it was his thought for the feelings of the giver of the feast1 and his wish that every guest should find due entertainment1 that lent the flavour of a heavenly hospitality to the wine which he provided4 ,when he gave bread and fish to the hungry multitude who had followed him out among the hills by the ,lake of ,gennesaret1 the people were refreshed and strengthened by the sense of the personal care of ,jesus for their welfare1 as much as by the food which he bestowed upon them4 ,it was another illustration of the sweetness of a dinner of herbs1 where love is4 ,the gifts of healing which he conferred upon many different kinds of sufferers were1 in every case1 evidences that ,jesus was willing to give something of himself1 his thought1 his sympathy1 his vital power1 to the men and women among whom he lived4 ,once1 when a paralytic was brought to ,jesus on a bed1 he surprised everybody1 and offended many1 by giving the poor wretch the pardon of his sins1 before he gave new life to his body4 ,that was just because ,jesus thought before he gave2 because he desired to satisfy the deepest need2 because in fact he gave something of himself in every gift4 ,all true ,christmas-giving ought to be after this pattern4 ,not that it must all be solemn and serious4 ,for the most part it deals with little wants1 little joys1 little tokens of friendly feeling4 ,but the feeling must be more than the token2 else the gift does not really belong to ,christmas4 ,it takes time and effort and unselfish expenditure of strength to make gifts in this way4 ,but it is the only way that fits the season4 ,the finest ,christmas gift is not the one that costs the most money1 but the one that carries the most love4 ,,ii ,but how seldom ,christmas comes--only once a year2 and how soon it is over--a night and a day6 ,if that is the whole of it1 it seems not much more durable than the little toys that one buys of a fakir on the street-corner4 ,they run for an hour1 and then the spring breaks1 and the legs come off1 and nothing remains but a contribution to the dust heap4 ,but surely that need not and ought not to be the whole of ,christmas--only a single day of generosity1 ransomed from the dull servitude of a selfish year1--only a single night of merry-making1 celebrated in the slave-quarters of a selfish race6 ,if every gift is the token of a personal thought1 a friendly feeling1 an unselfish interest in the joy of others1 then the thought1 the feeling1 the interest1 may remain after the gift is made4 ,the little present1 or the rare and long-wished-for gift 7it matters not whether the vessel be of gold1 or silver1 or iron1 or wood1 or clay1 or just a small bit of birch bark folded into a cup71 may carry a message something like this3 ,i am thinking of you to-day1 because it is ,christmas1 and ,i wish you happiness4 ,and to-morrow1 because it will be the day after ,christmas1 ,i shall still wish you happiness2 and so on1 clear through the year4 ,i may not be able to tell you about it every day1 because ,i may be far away2 or because both of us may be very busy2 or perhaps because ,i cannot even afford to pay the postage on so many letters1 or find the time to write them4 ,but that makes no difference4 ,the thought and the wish will be here just the same4 ,in my work and in the business of life1 ,i mean to try not to be unfair to you or injure you in any way4 ,in my pleasure1 if we can be together1 ,i would like to share the fun with you4 ,whatever joy or success comes to you will make me glad4 ,without pretense1 and in plain words1 good-will to you is what ,i mean1 in the ,spirit of ,christmas4 ,it is not necessary to put a message like this into high-flown language1 to swear absolute devotion and deathless consecration4 ,in love and friendship1 small1 steady payments on a gold basis are better than immense promissory notes4 ,nor1 indeed1 is it always necessary to put the message into words at all1 nor even to convey it by a tangible token4 ,to feel it and to act it out--that is the main thing4 ,there are a great many people in the world whom we know more or less1 but to whom for various reasons we cannot very well send a ,christmas gift4 ,but there is hardly one1 in all the circles of our acquaintance1 with whom we may not exchange the touch of ,christmas life4 ,in the outer circles1 cheerful greetings1 courtesy1 consideration2 in the inner circles1 sympathetic interest1 hearty congratulations1 honest encouragement2 in the inmost circle1 comradeship1 helpfulness1 tenderness1-- ,beautiful friendship tried by sun and wind ,durable from the daily dust of life4 ,after all1 ,christmas-living is the best kind of ,christmas-giving4 99 99 99 99 99 ,a ,,short ,,christmas ,,sermon ,,keeping ,,christmas ,,romans1 xiv1 #f3 ,he that regardeth the day1 regardeth it unto the ,lord4 ,it is a good thing to observe ,christmas day4 ,the mere marking of times and seasons1 when men agree to stop work and make merry together1 is a wise and wholesome custom4 ,it helps one to feel the supremacy of the common life over the individual life4 ,it reminds a man to set his own little watch1 now and then1 by the great clock of humanity which runs on sun time4 ,but there is a better thing than the observance of ,christmas day1 and that is1 keeping ,christmas4 ,are you willing to forget what you have done for other people1 and to remember what other people have done for you2 to ignore what the world owes you1 and to think what you owe the world2 to put your rights in the background1 and your duties in the middle distance1 and your chances to do a little more than your duty in the foreground2 to see that your fellow-men are just as real as you are1 and try to look behind their faces to their hearts1 hungry for joy2 to own that probably the only good reason for your existence is not what you are going to get out of life1 but what you are going to give to life2 to close your book of complaints against the management of the universe1 and look around you for a place where you can sow a few seeds of happiness--are you willing to do these things even for a day8 ,then you can keep ,christmas4 ,are you willing to stoop down and consider the needs and the desires of little children2 to remember the weakness and loneliness of people who are growing old2 to stop asking how much your friends love you1 and ask yourself whether you love them enough2 to bear in mind the things that other people have to bear on their hearts2 to try to understand what those who live in the same house with you really want1 without waiting for them to tell you2 to trim your lamp so that it will give more light and less smoke1 and to carry it in front so that your shadow will fall behind you2 to make a grave for your ugly thoughts1 and a garden for your kindly feelings1 with the gate open--are you willing to do these things even for a day8 ,then you can keep ,christmas4 ,are you willing to believe that love is the strongest thing in the world--stronger than hate1 stronger than evil1 stronger than death--and that the blessed life which began in ,bethlehem nineteen hundred years ago is the image and brightness of the ,eternal ,love8 ,then you can keep ,christmas4 ,and if you keep it for a day1 why not always8 ,but you can never keep it alone4 99 99 99 99 99 ,,two ,,christmas ,,prayers ,a ,,christmas ,,prayer ,,for ,,the ,,home ,father of all men1 look upon our family1 ,kneeling together before ,thee1 ,and grant us a true ,christmas4 ,with loving heart we bless ,thee3 ,for the gift of ,thy dear ,son ,jesus ,christ1 ,for the peace ,he brings to human homes1 ,for the good-will ,he teaches to sinful men1 ,for the glory of ,thy goodness shining in ,his face4 ,with joyful voice we praise ,thee3 ,for ,his lowly birth and ,his rest in the manger1 ,for the pure tenderness of ,his mother ,mary1 ,for the fatherly care that protected ,him1 ,for the ,providence that saved the ,holy ,child ,to be the ,saviour of the world4 ,with deep desire we beseech ,thee3 ,help us to keep ,his birthday truly1 ,help us to offer1 in ,his name1 our ,christmas prayer4 ,from the sickness of sin and the darkness of doubt1 ,from selfish pleasures and sullen pains1 ,from the frost of pride and the fever of envy1 ,god save us every one1 through the blessing of ,jesus4 ,in the health of purity and the calm of mutual trust1 ,in the sharing of joy and the bearing of trouble1 ,in the steady glow of love and the clear light of hope1 ,god keep us every one1 by the blessing of ,jesus4 ,in praying and praising1 in giving and receiving1 ,in eating and drinking1 in singing and making merry1 ,in parents' gladness and in children's mirth1 ,in dear memories of those who have departed1 ,in good comradeship with those who are here1 ,in kind wishes for those who are far away1 ,in patient waiting1 sweet contentment1 generous cheer1 ,god bless us every one1 with the blessing of ,jesus4 ,by remembering our kinship with all men1 ,by well-wishing1 friendly speaking and kindly doing1 ,by cheering the downcast and adding sunshine to daylight1 ,by welcoming strangers 7poor shepherds or wise men71 ,by keeping the music of the angels' song in this home1 ,god help us every one to share the blessing of ,jesus3 ,in whose name we keep ,christmas3 ,and in whose words we pray together3 ,our ,father which art in heaven1 hallowed be ,thy name4 ,thy kingdom come4 ,thy will be done in earth1 as it is in heaven4 ,give us this day our daily bread4 ,and forgive us our debts1 as we forgive our debtors4 ,and lead us not into temptation1 but deliver us from evil3 ,for ,thine is the kingdom1 and the power1 and the glory1 forever4 ,amen4 ,a ,,christmas ,,prayer ,,for ,,lonely ,,folks ,lord ,god of the solitary1 ,look upon me in my loneliness4 ,since ,i may not keep this ,christmas in the home1 ,send it into my heart4 ,let not my sins cloud me in1 ,but shine through them with forgiveness in the face of the child ,jesus4 ,put me in loving remembrance of the lowly lodging in the stable of ,bethlehem1 ,the sorrows of the blessed ,mary1 the poverty and exile of the ,prince of ,peace4 ,for ,his sake1 give me a cheerful courage to endure my lot1 ,and an inward comfort to sweeten it4 ,purge my heart from hard and bitter thoughts4 ,let no shadow of forgetting come between me and friends far away3 ,bless them in their ,christmas mirth3 ,hedge me in with faithfulness1 ,that ,i may not grow unworthy to meet them again4 ,give me good work to do1 ,that ,i may forget myself and find peace in doing it for ,thee4 ,though ,i am poor1 send me to carry some gift to those who are poorer1 ,some cheer to those who are more lonely4 ,grant me the joy to do a kindness to one of ,thy little ones3 ,light my ,christmas candle at the gladness of an innocent and grateful heart4 ,strange is the path where ,thou leadest me3 ,let me not doubt ,thy wisdom1 nor lose ,thy hand4 ,make me sure that ,eternal ,love is revealed in ,jesus1 ,thy dear ,son1 ,to save us from sin and solitude and death4 ,teach me that ,i am not alone1 ,but that many hearts1 all round the world1 ,join with me through the silence1 while ,i pray in ,his name3 ,our ,father which art in heaven1 hallowed be ,thy name4 ,thy kingdom come4 ,thy will be done in earth1 as it is in heaven4 ,give us this day our daily bread4 ,and forgive us our debts1 as we forgive our debtors4 ,and lead us not into temptation1 but deliver us from evil3 ,for ,thine is the kingdom1 and the power1 and the glory1 forever4 ,amen4 99 99 99 99 99