“If the Magi had come in search of an earthly King, they would have been disconcerted at finding that they had taken the trouble to come such a long way for nothing. Consequently they would have neither adored nor offered gifts. But since they sought a heavenly King, though they found in Him no signs of royal pre-eminence, yet, content with the testimony of the star alone, they adored: for they saw a man, and they acknowledged a God.” (St. John Chrysostom, Bishop and Doctor of the Church)
First Reading: IS 60:1-6
Rise up in splendor, Jerusalem! Your light has come, the glory of the Lord shines upon you. See, darkness covers the earth, and thick clouds cover the peoples; but upon you the LORD shines, and over you appears his glory. Nations shall walk by your light, and kings by your shining radiance. Raise your eyes and look about; they all gather and come to you: your sons come from afar, and your daughters in the arms of their nurses.
Then you shall be radiant at what you see, your heart shall throb and overflow, for the riches of the sea shall be emptied out before you, the wealth of nations shall be brought to you. Caravans of camels shall fill you, dromedaries from Midian and Ephah;
all from Sheba shall come bearing gold and frankincense, and proclaiming the praises of the LORD.
Responsorial Psalm: PS 72:1-2, 7-8, 10-11, 12-13
Second Reading : EPH 3:2-3A, 5-6
Brothers and sisters:
You have heard of the stewardship of God's grace that was given to me for your benefit, namely, that the mystery was made known to me by revelation. It was not made known to people in other generations as it has now been revealed to his holy apostles and prophets by the Spirit: that the Gentiles are coheirs, members of the same body, and copartners in the promise in Christ Jesus through the gospel.
Gospel: MT 2:1-12
When Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea, in the days of King Herod, behold, magi from the east arrived in Jerusalem, saying, "Where is the newborn king of the Jews? We saw his star at its rising and have come to do him homage." When King Herod heard this, he was greatly troubled, and all Jerusalem with him. Assembling all the chief priests and the scribes of the people, He inquired of them where the Christ was to be born.
They said to him, "In Bethlehem of Judea, for thus it has been written through the prophet: And you, Bethlehem, land of Judah, are by no means least among the rulers of Judah; since from you shall come a ruler, who is to shepherd my people Israel." Then Herod called the magi secretly and ascertained from them the time of the star's appearance. He sent them to Bethlehem and said, "Go and search diligently for the child.
When you have found him, bring me word, that I too may go and do him homage." After their audience with the king they set out. And behold, the star that they had seen at its rising preceded them, until it came and stopped over the place where the child was. They were overjoyed at seeing the star, and on entering the house they saw the child with Mary his mother. They prostrated themselves and did him homage. Then they opened their treasures and offered him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh. And having been warned in a dream not to return to Herod, they departed for their country by another way.
Reflection
By Pietro S. Albano
We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star
O Star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy Perfect Light
On this feast of the Lord's Epiphany, there seems be no other song more appropriate than "We Three Kings of Orient Are". In today's Gospel, we read that wise men from the east arrived in Jerusalem looking for the newborn king of the Jews. Naturally, Herod whom the Roman Senate elected "King of the Jews", was disturbed.
The wise men offered gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh. The beautiful Christmas carol I mentioned above gives us a glimpse of what these gifts meant.
Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
Gold I bring to crown Him again
King forever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign
Frankincense to offer have I
Incense owns a Deity nigh
Prayer and praising, all men raising
Worship Him, God most high
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume
Breathes of life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying
Sealed in the stone-cold tomb
Take note that the gifts reflect not so much of the giver, but more of the receiver. At the closing of the Christmas season, what is that we can offer our Lord? Something that reflects more of Him than us? Another Christmas carol ("In the Bleak Midwinter") comes to mind:
What can I give him, poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd, I would bring a lamb;
if I were a Wise Man, I would do my part;
yet what I can I give him: give my heart.
Poor as we may be, wretched our heart and life may be, He is here to console and heal us. Fear not then, but come and let's worship and serve Him!
Prayer
Lord Jesus Christ, together with the wise men, I humbly approach You to offer my poor heart. Use it, beloved King, for Your glory and for the good of Your people. Amen.
By Pietro S. Albano
We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star
O Star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy Perfect Light
On this feast of the Lord's Epiphany, there seems be no other song more appropriate than "We Three Kings of Orient Are". In today's Gospel, we read that wise men from the east arrived in Jerusalem looking for the newborn king of the Jews. Naturally, Herod whom the Roman Senate elected "King of the Jews", was disturbed.
The wise men offered gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh. The beautiful Christmas carol I mentioned above gives us a glimpse of what these gifts meant.
Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
Gold I bring to crown Him again
King forever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign
Frankincense to offer have I
Incense owns a Deity nigh
Prayer and praising, all men raising
Worship Him, God most high
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume
Breathes of life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying
Sealed in the stone-cold tomb
Take note that the gifts reflect not so much of the giver, but more of the receiver. At the closing of the Christmas season, what is that we can offer our Lord? Something that reflects more of Him than us? Another Christmas carol ("In the Bleak Midwinter") comes to mind:
What can I give him, poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd, I would bring a lamb;
if I were a Wise Man, I would do my part;
yet what I can I give him: give my heart.
Poor as we may be, wretched our heart and life may be, He is here to console and heal us. Fear not then, but come and let's worship and serve Him!
Prayer
Lord Jesus Christ, together with the wise men, I humbly approach You to offer my poor heart. Use it, beloved King, for Your glory and for the good of Your people. Amen.
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