“...at the first sound
of — 'God bless you, merry gentlemen! May nothing you dismay!'— Scrooge seized
the ruler with such energy of action that the singer fled in terror, leaving
the keyhole to the fog and even more congenial frost." – Charles Dickens,
A Christmas Carol
Of note in this song is the very first line. The placement of the comma matters
greatly. You see the word merry does not
mean that the gentlemen are merry but rather that the writer is saying that God
will rest us merry. We will be happy in
our contentment that what God offers are tidings of comfort and joy.
We can rest in the knowledge that the advent of Christ
heralds rest for our worries over the fate of mankind. The words below have changed much over the
years and the version I know is quite different. No matter which version you know, I wish you
much comfort and joy.
God Rest Ye Merry
Gentlemen – Author Unknown
God rest you merry,
gentlemen,
Let nothing you
dismay,
For Jesus Christ our
Saviour
Was born upon this
day,
To save us all from
Satan's power
When we were gone
astray:
O tidings of comfort
and joy, comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort
and joy.
From God our heavenly
Father
A blessed angel came,
And unto certain
shepherds
Brought tidings of the
same,
How that in Bethlehem
was born
The Son of God by
name:
O tidings of comfort
and joy, comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort
and joy.
The shepherds at those
tidings
Rejoiced much in mind,
And left their flocks
a-feeding
In tempest, storm and
wind,
And went to Bethlehem
straightway,
This blessed Babe to
find:
O tidings of comfort
and joy, comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort
and joy.
But when to Bethlehem
they came,
Whereat this Infant
lay,
They found Him in a
manger,
Where oxen feed on
hay;
His mother Mary
kneeling,
Unto the Lord did
pray:
O tidings of comfort
and joy, comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort
and joy.
Now to the Lord sing
praises,
All you within this
place,
And with true love and
brotherhood
Each other now
embrace;
This holy tide of
Christmas
All other doth deface
O tidings of comfort
and joy, comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort
and joy.
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store."
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