will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.
– Philippians 4:7
“Silent Night” found a place among soldiers on both sides of the conflict during World War 1, starting with a remarkable Christmas Eve event, depicted in the musical, “All is Calm: The Christmas Truce of 1914.” Here German and English soldiers on the Western Front laid down their arms, sang carols, and even played some football. How profound to think that soldiers briefly traded ammunition for hymnals, rifles for footballs, and the drums of war for a hymn of peace! Similar rituals followed throughout the Great War, following the precedent set on the first Christmas of World War 1.
The word “silent” and the phrase “all is calm” must have resonated powerfully with all who were on the front lines. Silence and calm are rare in the fog of war and offered a much-needed respite as they laid aside their arms to “sleep in heav’nly peace”—the peace that passes all understanding in Christ. The following arrangement by contemporary composer Dan Forrest captures the essence of this hymn, as performed here by the Pacific Chorale under the capable direction of Rod Istad.
Rinckart’s hymn was sung during World War 2 for the liberation of allied countries from Germany and the horrors of the Third Reich. Here one must pause and consider the transcultural nature of church music. When Poland was liberated from German armies, for instance, those who sang this hymn did not pause to consider its German origins. (This may state the obvious, but I have seen many rehearsals stopped while the cultural revolutionaries tried to update sacred texts by adjusting pronouns or removing the name “Jesus.”) The confluence of transcultural music with transcendent truth, beauty, and goodness is evident in this and every good hymn, allowing the faithful in every time and place to praise “this bounteous God” who comes “with blessed peace to cheer us” (LSB 895.2), even should war rage around us. It seems fitting to hear it sung from Westminster Cathedral by our truest ally, Great Britain.
It is no surprise, then, that this hymn has been sung at post-9/11 memorials and commemorations. I served a congregation in Queens, New York (2002–2015) and had the privilege of leading several 9/11 memorial services. This hymn was a staple for obvious reasons. In the midst of the Global War on Terror, how comforting to sing that the saints have dwelt securely under God’s throne (LSB 733.1), and that the Lord will “Be . . . our guard while troubles last” (LSB 733.6). Perhaps above all, in the wake of two towers collapsing out of the New York City skyline, the Lord remained “our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home” (LSB 733.1).
Composer Ralph Vaughan Williams (1872–1958) took a break from composing to serve in the Medical Corps from 1914 until 1918, even though at age forty-two he could have been excused from military service (see James Day, Vaughan Williams, pp. 40-41). The concepts of war and peace permeated many of his compositions for the rest of his life, including an entire cantata, Dona Nobis Pacem (“Grant Us Peace”). “Lord, Thou Hast Been Our Refuge” combines the entirety of Psalm 90 with “O God, Our Help in Ages Past.” Written for two choirs, organ, and trumpet, it must be counted among the very best of English cathedral works of the twentieth century. It opens with a simple unison plea, builds to a massive tutti, until the dam finally breaks and the majesty of God sweeps over the hearers, with the trumpet sounding the final summons to eternal life. When the last echo fades from the massive vault of the Chapel of King’s College Cambridge, the sense of homecoming is unmistakable.
The peace we pray for in all three of these hymns, then, is not the absence of conflict in the world, but the presence and peace of Christ amidst the bedlam of the fray. Perhaps the following hymn stanza, written during the Thirty Years’ War, puts it best:
| | Peace in our hearts, our evil thoughts assuaging; Peace in Thy Church where brothers are engaging; Peace when the world its busy war is waging. Calm Thy foes’ raging. – The Lutheran Hymnal 258.4 |
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