The Eighth Day to Christmas


         What does Jesus have to with apples? Well, everything if we're talking about "Jesus Christ the Apple Tree," a carol published in 1761 generally attributed to a Rev. Richard Hutchins who I'd never heard of before now. It is set to a beautiful tune by Elizabeth Poston and is one of those ubiquitous carols which is associated with Christmas, and yet never mentions the birth of Christ or the incarnation. At the same time, what is the centre of Christmas but Christ, Himself, and this carol is so perfectly and beautifully centred around Christ that I consider it to be a fitting meditation for Christmastime, even if it is not explicitly a Christmas carol.

         Also, since it is pretty universally considered a Christmas carol, you are likely to hear it only around Christmas, and therefore, I feel justified including it in this series. 

      As far as I can tell, there have been put forth two possible origins for the idea of this carol, one is that it was taken from Song of Solomon 2:3, "Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest, So is my beloved among the young men. In his shade I took great delight and sat down, And his fruit was sweet to my taste."

      I think that's a very plausible origin. The other posited option is that it came from the old English custom of wassailing in which health was often wished to apple trees. If you want to learn more about wassailing and what it was, stay tuned for future posts in this series where the topic will come up, I promise. I have plans. However, back to the point, I believe this is also a plausible solution. Quite possibly both thoughts were in the author's mind when he penned this lovely song. 

       However it was, I'm so glad it was written. Take these verses, each one is beautifully and cleverly crafted. Take the first verse, for example: 

The tree of life my soul hath seen, 
Laden with fruit and always green; 
The trees of nature fruitless be, 
Compared with Christ the Apple Tree.
 
         And then it goes on later in verse three:
 
For happiness I long have sought, 
And pleasure dearly I have bought; 
I missed of all but now I see 
'Tis found in Christ the Apple tree.
 
     There is no substitute for Christ in any form. One of the best gifts that Christ gave us was the fulfillment of that longing that could not--cannot be filled by anything else.

      And so, without further ado, I present to you, "Jesus Christ the Apple Tree."


                         

The tree of life my soul hath seen, 
Laden with fruit and always green; 
The trees of nature fruitless be, 
Compared with Christ the Apple Tree.
 
His beauty doth all things excel, 
By faith I know but ne'er can tell 
The glory which I now can see, 
In Jesus Christ the Apple tree.
 
For happiness I long have sought, 
And pleasure dearly I have bought; 
I missed of all but now I see '
Tis found in Christ the Apple tree.
 
I'm weary with my former toil - 
Here I will sit and rest awhile, 
Under the shadow I will be, 
Of Jesus Christ the Apple tree.
 
With great delight I’ll make my stay, 
There’s none shall fright my soul away; 
Among the sons of men I see 
There’s none like Christ the Apple tree.
 
I’ll sit and eat this fruit divine, 
It cheers my heart like spirit’al wine; 
And now this fruit is sweet to me, 
That grows on Christ the Apple tree.
 
This fruit doth make my soul to thrive, 
It keeps my dying faith alive; 
Which makes my soul in haste to be 
With Jesus Christ the Apple tree.
 
            There is no better shade to rest this Christmas, than under Christ, the apple tree.

                Until Tomorrow,
                          ~ Christianna

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1 comments:

Bridgette said...

What a sweet song! This is my favorite line:
I'm weary with my former toil -
Here I will sit and rest awhile,
Under the shadow I will be,
Of Jesus Christ the Apple tree.
That apple orchard picture you included is amazing. Looking forward to learning more about wassailing. Another interesting thing to think about, is that up until 50 years ago, getting to eat fruit for Christmas was a big deal.