Daily Archives: February 20, 2025

The Power of Christ’s Sacrifice in Redemption by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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Upon the cross, where crimson mercy flowed,
A Savior bore the weight of human sin,
His sacrifice, the grace that God bestowed,
Restored the path where lost souls might begin.
No works of ours could cleanse the stain within,
For law alone reveals our deep despair,
Yet through His blood, the victory we win,
A righteousness divine beyond compare.
The Father’s wrath, once kindled by our fall,
Was quenched by Christ, the Lamb of spotless name,
His death a bridge to reconcile us all,
His rising life our pardon to proclaim.
Through faith in Him, we stand justified,
In love eternal, ever sanctified.

The Heinous Sin Of A False Accusation by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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The lens of falsehood bends the light astray,
A pictured lie, with cunning art devised,
Accuses innocence in bold display,
And stains the soul where truth once calmly thrived.
With shadows warped, the image whispers guilt,
A silent tongue that speaks through crafted frame,
Each pixel forged, a dagger’s cruelest hilt,
To pierce the heart and tarnish honest name.
Oh, heinous sin, to wield such treacherous sight,
To cloak deceit in colors soft and fair,
The mind believes what eyes proclaim as right,
Yet justice weeps beneath the falsehood’s glare.
Let truth unveil the mask that lies impose,
And heal the wounds where false accusal grows.

Every Child Deserves a Chance: A Poetic Tribute Against The Heinous Satanic Practice Of Abortion by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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The spark of life, a fragile, tender flame,
Within the womb, a silent soul takes flight,
A beating heart, too small to stake its claim,
Yet bears a right to see the morning light.
What hand dares quench this gift with darkened art,
A Satanic rite, defying heaven’s will?
In shadow cast, it tears the soul apart,
And bends to evil’s cold, unyielding thrill.
Each breath denied, a story left untold,
A laugh, a tear, a dream that might have been—
The scales of justice falter, uncontrolled,
When innocence is offered up to sin.
Oh, let us guard the helpless, undefiled,
And cherish every mother, every child.

A Star of Bethlehem: The Light that Saves by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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A star once pierced the shroud of endless night,
Its beams a crown for Him, the King of Kings,
Through Bethlehem’s still dust, a holy light,
The Lord of Lords with healing in His wings.

His voice commands the tempests to subside,
A scepter forged in mercy, not in steel,
His eyes like lanterns blaze where shadows hide,
A shepherd’s call to mend what sin would steal.

The cross, a throne of splintered, scarlet grace,
Uplifts the Lamb where heaven’s gates unfurl,
His blood, a river washing time and space,
Illumes the dark with love to save the world.

Eternal dawn, His reign shall never cease,
Christ, Light of Life, our everlasting peace.

The Exquisite Gift Of Salvation by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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Amid the dark, where shadows coldly reign,
A soul, encrusted deep in earthen mire,
Yearns for a light, a gleam to end its pain,
A spark to lift it from the ash and fire.
Like ruby fierce, with veins of molten glow,
Because of Jesus Christ, blood freely streams,
An emerald throne, where living waters flow,
Through Him, eternal life in faceted dreams.
The sapphire’s depth, a vault of cosmic hue,
Resounds with Christ’s own call, serene and vast,
While topaz burns, a solar amber brew,
His strength defies the storm, unbowed, steadfast.
In diamond’s heart, through Jesus, brilliance wakes,
A prismed peace, where every sorrow breaks.

The Tragic Blaspemous Gilded Contemporary Apostasy by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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Beneath a vault of saffron, molten skies,
Where tempests hush to silk, a gospel sways,
Its roots unmoored from rugged timber’s cries,
A wreath of lilies crowns its bloodless days.

The cross, once hewn from gnarled and groaning oak,
Draped scarlet with the veins of heaven’s Lamb,
Now gleams as alabaster, chipped and cloaked,
A muted relic carved by mortal sham.

Through prismed panes, a fractured brilliance spills,
Where once a spear’s dark gash rent mercy’s side,
Now dulcet harps trill soft o’er emerald hills,
Yet worms gnaw deep where rootless vines abide.

So droops the faith in progress’ burnished glare,
A hollow chant—no thorns, no savior there.

The Tragedy Of A Christless, Crossless, Progressive Liberal Hollow Shell Gospel by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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Beneath a sky of gilt, where clouds dissolve,
A gospel gleams, unshackled from the tree,
Its banners wave o’er progress to absolve,
Yet bleed no red for man’s eternity.

The cross, once rough with splintered, crimson grace,
Is smoothed to marble, cold, a mere design,
No thorns to pierce, no nails to hold in place,
A shepherd’s tale recast as sweet resign.

Through stained-glass dreams, the light refracts too wide,
A rainbow bends where once a sword held sway,
The sheep drift far, unmoored by tide or guide,
Their pastures bloom, yet wither in decay.

So fades the truth in liberalism’s gleam,
A Christless hymn—fair shell, no saving stream.

Jesus Christ Is Our Eternal Rock And Resting Place by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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He is the Rock, His work is perfect; For all His ways are justice, A God of truth and without injustice; Righteous and upright is He.

Deuteronomy 32:4 (KJV)

Upon the storms of life, where tempests roar,
Our fragile hearts seek refuge from the fray,
A steadfast stone stands firm on heaven’s shore,
Where Christ, our Rock, turns night to endless day.
The winds may howl, the floods may rise and sweep,
Yet on this foundation, we abide,
His strength eternal, solid, sure, and deep,
A fortress where our trembling souls reside.
No quake can rend what grace has set in place,
No shadow dims the light His love provides,
For in His wounds, we find our resting space,
A cornerstone where hope forever hides.
So let us sing, though earthly trials press,
Christ is our Rock, our peace, our righteousness.

The Christless Horror’s And Agonies Of Terrorism by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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Amid the dawn, a shadow cloaks the day,
A scream of steel tears through the silence sweet,
The city’s heart, in crimson rivers, bleeds,
Where once stood laughter, now the ashes play.

A child’s small shoe lies cracked in dust’s embrace,
The marketplace, a grave of shattered stalls,
Smoke curls like specters over broken walls,
And time itself recoils from such a face.

The air grows thick with echoes of despair,
A mother’s wail, a siren’s hollow cry,
The light of hope drowned deep in blackened mire.

Through jagged wounds of glass, the soul lays bare,
Where innocence once bloomed, now terror stalks,
A world aflame, consumed by hate’s dark fire.

When Empathy Becomes Sin by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Feb 2025

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The heart, a lantern soft with golden glow,
Extends its beams to cradle others’ pain,
A river weeps where thorny brambles grow,
Its waters stained with crimson drops like rain.
Yet in this flood, a shadow coils and creeps,
A serpent born of kindness stretched too thin,
Through misty vales where burdened silence weeps,
The soul’s bright flame turns ashen, cold within.
A mother kneels, her arms a fragile nest,
Embracing shards of glass from strangers’ woe,
Her blood runs quiet, unseen, unconfessed,
While stars above in judgment coldly glow.
When empathy devours the self, we find
A sin in love—a noose of gentle kind.