Epiphany of the Lord 

The Readings 

Archived Homilies 

Epiphany 2010 by Dcn. Tom Fox 

Epiphany 2010 by Dcn. Chuck Stevens 

Epiphany 2010 by Fr. Scott Hastings

Epiphany 2012 by Rev. Richard Budgen

Key Phrases 

Rise up in splendor, Jerusalem!  Your light has come,the glory of the Lord shines upon you. 

Nations shall walk by your light 

Lord, every nation on Earth will adore you. 

“Where is the newborn king of the Jews?
We saw his star at its rising and have come to do him homage.” 

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.” 

 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.

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. 

Possible Themes 


Christ....The Light of Nations 

Divine Guidance  


I'll Meet You At The Crib 

Journey to Christ 

We Are A People of the Epiphany 

Study and Exegesis 

External Homily Links 

Epiphany Sermon I Pope St. Leo I
Epiphany Sermon III Pope St. Leo I
Epiphany Sermon IV Pope St. Leo I
Epiphany Sermon VI Pope St. Leo 

Homily for the Epiphany of the Lord - By Fr Munachi E. Ezeogu cssp

A Journey of the Magi  - T.S. Elliot (1888-1965)

'A cold coming we had of it,
Just the worst time of the year
For a journey, and such a journey:
The ways deep and the weather sharp,
The very dead of winter.'
And the camels galled, sore-footed, refractory,
Lying down in the melting snow.
There were times we regretted
The summer palaces on slopes, the
And the silken girls bringing sherbet.
Then the camel men cursing and
And running away, and wanting their liquor and women,
And the night-fires going out, and the lack of shelters,
And the cities hostile and the towns
And the villages dirty and charging high prices:
A hard time we had of it.
At the end we preferred to travel all
Sleeping in snatches,
With the voices singing in our ears,
That this was all folly.
Then at dawn we came down to a
temperate valley,
Wet, below the snow line, smelling of vegetation;
With a running stream and a water-mill beating the darkness,
And three trees on the low sky,
And an old white horse galloped in
away in the meadow.
Then we came to a tavern with
vine-leaves over the lintel,
Six hands at an open door dicing for
pieces of silver,
And feet kicking the empty wine-skins.
But there was no imformation, and so
we continued
And arrived at evening, not a moment
too soon
Finding the place; it was (you may say) satisfactory.
All this was a long time ago, I
And I would do it again, but set down
This set down
This: were we led all that way for
Birth or Death? There was a Birth,
We had evidence and no doubt. I had
seen birth and death,
But had thought they were different;
this Birth was
Hard and bitter agony for us, like
Death, our death.
We returned to our places, these
But no longer at ease here, in the old
With an alien people clutching their
I should be glad of another death.