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  • The real reason for Christmas.

    Well, I created this thread for two reasons:

    BenKenobi asked why I changed my avatar to what I have now.

    I was also already thinking of creating this thread, for those who believe in Jesus Christ, to remind all of us the reason why we celebrate Christmas. As this month goes on, and we get closer to Christmas, let's remember Jesus Christ's birth into this world.



    Yeah, I admit -- I'm a material man in a material world. I bought and sent out Christmas cards, plan to buy gifts for others, and am thinking about what I want for myself this Christmas.

    But at the same time, I want to find ways to remind myself why we really celebrate Christmas. So, immediately after Thanksgiving, I bought myself a modest nativity set and set it up in my modest apartment as one way to remind the real spirit behind Christmas -- the joyous celebration of one of the greatest people who ever existed.

    Another way I intend to remind myself, is by choosing the avatar that I have on display now.



    The Star of Bethlehem was shining peacefully upon the manger in which laid the newborn, Jesus Christ, the Son of God.

    Glory Hallelujah!! Jesus Christ was born!!


    Doesn't matter if you belong to any religious denomination or not, but if you have faith in Jesus Christ, share whatever is inspiring to you, or any written gospel songs that is your favorite.
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    atheist, but always liked Hark the Herald Angels Sing and Gloria in Excelcius (sp?) Deo....
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    • #3
      I generally don't do anything very religious at Christmas

      I do read my bible (And most the time go to church), and I admit to being partial to christmas music (like The First Noel, and the like)

      as far as nonchristmas hymn music I find Amazing Grace to be pretty decent

      note that hymns are not the sort of thing that I like to listen to in everyday life

      but sometimes they are just very appropriate

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      • #4
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        • #5
          Originally posted by Boshko
          Gloria in Excelcius (sp?) Deo....
          that's gloria in excelsis deo. that's pretty much like saying 'i like that one song by that one guy, what was his name?' there have been sooooooo many arrangements of that song it's not even funny.

          my favorite though is 'o magnum myseterium' or for the latin impaired 'oh, magnificient mystery' about the conception of christ. if only i could remember the composer...
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          • #6
            Food, friends, and family. Jolly good times.

            Happy Winter Festival!
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            • #7
              There are some nice carrols that kids sing from house to house this time of year but i dont remember them accurately to translate them

              i only remember the first verses, a crude translation would be:

              Good evening, lords
              if it is your dictation
              The devine birth of Christ
              that i relate to your royal (~household)

              Christ is being born today
              in the city of Bethleem
              The heavens soul-open
              Rejoice, whole of creation

              In the caves He is being delivered
              Inside the fatni (?) of horses (?)
              the King of the heavens
              and poet (maker) of all


              Here where we've sung
              Rock may never crack
              And may the lord of the house
              live many years (i suspect that was added to increase the tip, it's not on all versions)

              etc etc

              they are in more or less old greek, beautiful
              the kids get tipped for singing. they ~traditionally hold an iron triangular when they sing which they hit with an iron stick (since it's more of an announcement so it has to have the bang factor) but they can also have other instruments like accordeons, flutes, I even saw one once with a portable synthesizer

              here's a pop eye catechism school musically dressed version i could find with some of the lyrics but it's in the right key

              Last edited by Bereta_Eder; December 8, 2003, 01:10.

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              • #8
                "I'd Never Do It On A Christmas Tree" - Rodney Dangerfield

                seriously though. I adore christmas. I'm going to change my avatar briefly for the season. I'll be impressed if anyone will recognize where the image is from.
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                • #9
                  I'll post my favourite Christmas hymns when I get home.
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                  • #10
                    Yay! Christmas! It's a shame that I live in heathen country that thinks the holiday is just for young lovers.
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                    • #11
                      The college music group I'm in sang the Hallelujah Chorus from Handel's Messiah recently. I lost my voice for a week.

                      I like Christmas, I just think that the fellow in my avatar looks better as a Jew. You be the judge.
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                      • #12
                        I too like to go to Church and sing carols. We always sing at home as well. Two of my favorite carols are Adeste Fideles and Good King Wencelas.

                        To hear the song, click below


                        Good King Wenceslas looked out,
                        On the Feast of Stephen,
                        When the snow lay round about,
                        Deep and crisp and even;
                        Brightly shone the moon that night,
                        Tho' the frost was cruel,
                        When a poor man came in sight,
                        Gath'ring winter fuel.

                        "Hither, page, and stand by me,
                        If thou know'st it, telling,
                        Yonder peasant, who is he?
                        Where and what his dwelling?"
                        "Sire, he lives a good league hence,
                        Underneath the mountain;
                        Right against the forest fence,
                        By Saint Agnes' fountain."

                        "Bring me flesh, and bring me wine,
                        Bring me pine logs hither:
                        Thou and I will see him dine,
                        When we bear them thither."
                        Page and monarch, forth they went,
                        Forth they went together;
                        Thro' the rude wind's wild lament
                        And the bitter weather.

                        "Sire, the night is darker now,
                        And the wind blows stronger;
                        Fails my heart, I know not how,
                        I can go no longer."
                        Mark my footsteps, good my page;
                        Tread thou in them boldly:
                        Thou shalt find the winter's rage
                        Freeze thy blood less coldly."

                        In his master's steps he trod,
                        Where the snow lay dinted;
                        Heat was in the very sod
                        Which the saint had printed.
                        Therefore, Christian men, be sure,
                        Wealth or rank possessing,
                        Ye who now will bless the poor,
                        Shall yourselves find blessing.

                        Adeste Fideles

                        Anonymous, 17th Century

                        Adeste Fideles laeti triumphantes;
                        Venite, venite in Bethlehem;
                        Natum videte regem angelorum:
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus, dominum!

                        2. Deum de Deo, lumen de lumine,
                        Gestant puellae viscera,
                        Deum verum, genitum non factum.
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus, dominum!

                        3. En, grege relicto, humiles ad cunas,
                        Vocati pastores approperant;
                        Et nos ovanti gradu festinemus.
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus, dominum!

                        4. Aeterni parentis splendorem aeternum,
                        Velatum sub carne videbimus;
                        Deum infamtem pannis involutem.
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus, dominum!

                        5. Pro nobis erenum et foeno cubantem,
                        Piis foveamus amplexibus.
                        Sic nos amantem quis non redamaert?
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus, dominum!

                        6. Cantet nunc io chorus angelorum,
                        Cantet nunc aula caelestium,
                        Gloria, gloria in excelsis Deo!!!
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus, dominum!

                        7. Ergo qui natus die hodierna
                        Iesu tibi sit gloria
                        Patris aeterni verbum caro factum.
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus,
                        Venite, adoremus, dominum
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                        • #13
                          Amazing Grace words by John Newton

                          This is prob­ab­ly the most pop­u­lar hymn in the Eng­lish lan­guage—a tel­e­vi­sion doc­u­ment­ary was ev­en made about it. Per­haps it is be­cause its words so well de­scribe the au­thor: John New­ton was a slave trad­er be­fore com­ing to Christ. *
                          *Historically, Newton continued to trade slaves long after "coming to Christ". His concern was with the spiritual well being of his fellow sailors, not his "human" cargo. (Another myth for the season shot to heck.)
                          Lovely song, though.

                          Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
                          That saved a wretch like me!
                          I once was lost, but now am found;
                          Was blind, but now I see.

                          ’Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
                          And grace my fears relieved;
                          How precious did that grace appear
                          The hour I first believed.

                          Through many dangers, toils and snares,
                          I have already come;
                          ’Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far,
                          And grace will lead me home.

                          The Lord has promised good to me,
                          His Word my hope secures;
                          He will my Shield and Portion be,
                          As long as life endures.

                          Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
                          And mortal life shall cease,
                          I shall possess, within the veil,
                          A life of joy and peace.

                          The earth shall soon dissolve like snow,
                          The sun forbear to shine;
                          But God, Who called me here below,
                          Shall be forever mine.

                          When we’ve been there ten thousand years,
                          Bright shining as the sun,
                          We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise
                          Than when we’d first begun.


                          Jerusalem : words W. Blake (from Milton)
                          music C H H Parry

                          And did those feet in ancient time
                          Walk upon England’s mountains green?
                          And was the Holy Lamb of God
                          On England’s pleasant pastures seen?
                          And did the countenance divine
                          Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
                          And was Jerusalem builded here
                          Among these dark satanic mills?

                          Bring me my bow of burning gold!
                          Bring me my arrows of desire!
                          Bring me my spear! O clouds, unfold!
                          Bring me my chariot of fire!
                          I will not cease from mental fight,
                          Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,
                          Till we have built Jerusalem
                          In England’s green and pleasant land.
                          There's nothing wrong with the dream, my friend, the problem lies with the dreamer.

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                          • #14
                            Sparky:

                            You just had to slag the writer.

                            Cyberhymnal is an excellent website - you can even hear some the the hymns on the site.

                            My favourite to sing has to be Go tell it on the mountain.

                            Refrain:
                            Go, tell it on the mountain,
                            Over the hills and everywhere
                            Go, tell it on the mountain,
                            That Jesus Christ is born.

                            While shepherds kept their watching
                            Over silent flocks by night
                            Behold throughout the heavens
                            There shone a holy light.

                            Refrain

                            The shepherds feared and trembled,
                            When lo! above the earth,
                            Rang out the angels chorus
                            That hailed the Savior’s birth.

                            Refrain

                            Down in a lowly manger
                            The humble Christ was born
                            And God sent us salvation
                            That blessèd Christmas morn.

                            Refrain

                            Scouse Git (2) La Fayette Adam Smith Solomwi and Loinburger will not be forgotten.
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                            • #15
                              I have a soft spot for the Gloria:

                              Les anges dans nos campagnes
                              Ont entonné l’hymne des cieux;
                              Et l’écho de nos montagnes
                              Redit ce chant mélodieux.
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo,
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo.

                              Bergers, pour qui cette fête?
                              Quel est l’objet de tous ces chant?
                              Quel vainqueur, quelle conquête
                              Mérite ces cris triomphants?
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo,
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo.

                              Ils annoncent la naissance
                              Du Libérateur d’Israël,
                              Et pleins de reconnaissance
                              Chantent en ce jour solennel.
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo,
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo.

                              Bergers, loin de vos retraites
                              Unissez-vous à leurs concerts
                              Et que vos tendres musettes
                              Fassent retentir dans les airs:
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo,
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo.

                              Cherchons tous l’heureux village
                              Qui l’a vu naître sous ses toits,
                              Offrons-Lui le tendre hommage
                              Et de nos coeurs et nos voix!
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo,
                              Gloria, in excelsis Deo.

                              Scouse Git (2) La Fayette Adam Smith Solomwi and Loinburger will not be forgotten.
                              "Remember the night we broke the windows in this old house? This is what I wished for..."
                              2015 APOLYTON FANTASY FOOTBALL CHAMPION!

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