While listening to “angels We have heard on High” I wrote this reflection:
Gloria! What does Gloria mean! Glory. A friend on twitter the other day said she thinks of beauty with glory. The beauty of god. Beautiful Savior. As beautiful as the harmonies in this song, this version of “Angels we have heard on high” is, how much more so the sound of all those angels singing on the day of Christ’s birth? Can you picture the majesty, the beauty? It would have had to have been awe-inspiring! Do you, like me, wish you could have heard it? One day, when we get to heaven, we will. We will be able to hear the angels singing anytime we want. They are in constant praise of god. Won’t it be nice to hear that heavenly choir? I can’t wait, can you?