Sing in a Way that the Angels Can Join!
And when Joshua heard the noise of the people as they shouted, he said unto Moses,
There is a noise of war in the camp. And he said, It is not the voice of them that shout
for mastery, neither is it the voice of them that cry for being overcome: but the noise of
them that sing do I hear.
And it came to pass, as soon as he came nigh unto the camp, that he saw the calf, and the
dancing: and Moses' anger waxed hot, and he cast the tables out of his hands, and brake
them beneath the mount. And he took the calf which they had made, and burnt it in the
fire, and ground it to powder, and strawed it upon the water, and made the children of
Israel drink of it. ---Exodus 32:17-20
Great improvement can be made in singing. Some think that the louder they sing,
the more music they make; but noise is not music. Good singing is like the music of the
birds--subdued and melodious. In some of our churches I have heard solos that were
altogether unsuitable for the service of the Lord's house. The long-drawn-out notes, and
the peculiar sounds common in operatic singing, are not pleasing to the angels. They delight to hear the simple songs of praise sung in a natural tone.
The songs in which every word is uttered clearly, in a musical tone, are the songs that
they join us in singing. They take up the refrain that is sung from the heart with
the spirit and the understanding. ---Sermons and Talks Volume Two, page 246
Only Sweet, Simple Singing. --How can God be
glorified when you depend for your singing on a worldly choir that sings for money? My
brother, when you see these things in a right light, you will have in your meetings only
sweet, simple singing, and you will ask the whole congregation to join in the song. What
if among those present there are some whose voices are not so musical as the voices of
others. When the singing is such that angels can unite with
the singers, an impression is made on minds that singing from unsanctified lips cannot
make. ---Evanelism, page 509. (Letter 190, 1902)
Angels are hovering around yonder dwelling. The young are there assembled; there
is the sound of vocal and instrumental music. Christians are gathered there, but what is
that you hear? It is a song, a frivolous ditty, fit for the dance hall. Behold, the pure angels gather their light closer around them, and
darkness envelops those in that dwelling. The angels are moving from the scene. Sadness is
upon their countenances. Behold, they are weeping. This I saw repeated a number of
times all through the ranks of Sabbath keepers, and especially in _____. Music has
occupied the hours which should have been devoted to prayer. Music is the idol which many
professed Sabbath-keeping Christians worship. Satan has no objection to music, if he can
make that a channel through which to gain access to the minds of the youth. Anything will
suit his purpose that will divert the mind from God, and engage the time which should be
devoted to His service. He works through the means which will exert the strongest
influence to hold the largest numbers in a pleasing infatuation, while they are paralyzed
by his power. When turned to good account, music is a blessing, but it is often made one
of Satan's most attractive agencies to ensnare souls. When abused, it leads the
unconsecrated to pride, vanity, and folly. When allowed to take the place of devotion and
prayer, it is a terrible curse. Young persons assemble to sing and, although professed
Christians, frequently dishonor God and their faith by their frivolous conversation and
their choice of music. Sacred music is not congenial to their taste. I was directed to the
plain teachings of God's word, which had been passed by unnoticed. In the judgment all
these words of inspiration will condemn those who have not heeded them. ---Messages
to Young People, page 295, 296 (Testimonies for the Church, Vol. 1, p. 506.)
Then I was pointed to the glory of heaven, to the treasure laid up for the
faithful. Everything was lovely and glorious. The angels would sing a lovely song, then
they would cease singing and take their crowns from their heads and cast them glittering
at the feet of the lovely Jesus, and with melodious voices cry, "Glory,
Alleluia!" I joined with them in their songs of praise and honor to the Lamb, and
every time I opened my mouth to praise Him, I felt an unutterable sense of the glory that
surrounded me. It was a far more, an exceeding and eternal weight of glory. Said the
angel, "The little remnant who love God and keep His commandments and are faithful to
the end will enjoy this glory and ever be in the presence of Jesus and sing with the holy angels." ---Early Writings of
Ellen G. White, page 66