“O Morning Star, Splendor of Light Everlasting and Sun of Righteousness: Come and enlighten those who sit in darkness and in the shadow of death.”
The shepherds were sitting in darkness, normal for them, when suddenly “an angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were filled with fear. And the angel said to them, ‘Fear not’” (Luke 2:9-10). They were terrified by the glory of the Lord, but why now shouldn’t they fear? Because the newborn did not come in terrifying glory. “This will be a sign for you: you will find a baby wrapped in swaddling cloths and lying in a manger” (Luke 2:12). Just a baby, seemingly like every other baby.
I recall only one time when Jesus visibly showed Himself as “Morning Star, Splendor of Light Everlasting and Sun of Righteousness,” and that was the Transfiguration. “He was transfigured before them, and his face shone like the sun, and his clothes became white as light… And a voice from the cloud said,’ This is my beloved Son, with whom I am well pleased; listen to him.’ When the disciples heard this, they fell on their faces and were terrified. But Jesus came and touched them, saying, ‘Rise, and have no fear’” (Matthew 17:2-7).
Today’s antiphon is a prayer to the Son of God who became one of us to be our Sun of Righteousness. John on Patmos felt terror at the glory but heard the gentle Gospel, God for us, not against us. He saw “a son of man, clothed with a long robe and with a golden sash around his chest. The hairs of his head were white like wool, as white as snow. His eyes were like a flame of fire, his feet were like burnished bronze, refined in a furnace, and his voice was like the roar of many waters… and his face was like the sun shining in full strength. When I saw him, I fell as though dead, But he laid his right hand on me, saying ‘Fear not’” (Revelation 1:13-17).
Here’s the gentleness of God with you and me, that His glorious Son does not reveal Himself to us in terrifying glory but as God with us.
“Veiled in flesh the Godhead see, / Hail the incarnate Deity!
Pleased as man with man to dwell, / Jesus, our Immanuel.
Hark! The herald angels sing, / ‘Glory to the newborn King!”
(Lutheran Service Book, 380, 3)