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Sonnets Exalting Patriots Who Stand For Freedom Under The Reign Of Christ The Eternal King by Debbie Harris

21 Friday Mar 2025

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“Sonnets Exalting the Patriots Who Stand for Freedom Under the Reign of Christ the Eternal King” is a collection of 10 Shakespearean sonnets that weave a poetic tapestry celebrating patriots—courageous individuals who defend liberty, justice, and home—under the sovereign lordship of Jesus Christ. Spanning a journey from their initial call to their eternal reward, the series portrays patriots as steadfast figures whose valor aligns with divine purpose, even if not all share a “born again” faith. Through vivid imagery and a consistent Christian lens, the sonnets exalt Christ as the Eternal King whose grace and reign encompass their efforts, offering honor and redemption to their sacrifices.

  1. The Patriot’s Call: A patriot rises with a burning heart to protect freedom and home, empowered by God’s strength and guided by faith to defy tyranny.
  2. The Banner Raised: The patriot upholds a flag of liberty, standing firm amid battle’s clash, sustained by Christ’s grace and a sacred resolve against oppression.
  3. The Sacrifice: A patriot offers his life on bloodied fields, his sacrifice echoing Christ’s cross, breaking chains and ascending as a gift under the Eternal King’s mercy.
  4. The Watchman’s Prayer: A sentinel stands vigilantly, praising God through the night, his faith a fortress ensuring liberty’s survival beneath Christ’s watch.
  5. The Covenant: Patriots inherit a nation built on God’s truth, a divine vow of freedom that binds them to Christ’s reign over earthly kings.
  6. The Forge of Valor: Through trials, Christ refines patriots like a smith, forging courage from hardship to uphold their nation’s honor.
  7. The Song of Triumph: Victory resounds as patriots sing of Christ’s might, breaking oppression and reclaiming liberty as His decree.
  8. The Hearth Defended: The patriot guards home and family as sacred, rising with faith against threats, blessed by Christ’s protection.
  9. The Dawn of Justice: Justice dawns as patriots sow righteousness, their trust in Christ prevailing over wickedness in His name.
  10. The Eternal Roll: Patriots’ deeds are inscribed in heaven, their strife silenced, as Christ crowns them in eternal peace before His Throne.

Themes and Tone

The series is deeply Christ-centered, with recurring motifs of grace, redemption, and sovereignty—Christ as the “Eternal King” oversees all, from the patriot’s earthly battles to their heavenly rest. Imagery of fire, banners, crosses, and forges evokes timeless struggle and divine crafting, updated to avoid dated references like cannons (replaced with “clash” and “strife”). The tone is reverent and triumphant, celebrating patriots’ courage while rooting their honor in Christ’s reign, subtly allowing that not all may be “born again” yet are still exalted under His universal kingship.

Purpose

These sonnets serve as hymns of praise, exalting patriots for their stand for freedom while glorifying Christ as the source and judge of their efforts. They bridge earthly valor and divine glory, offering a unified narrative of sacrifice, vigilance, and victory under His eternal rule.

Sonnet I: The Patriot’s Call

Beneath the heavens’ vast and boundless dome,
A patriot stands with heart ablaze and true,
His soul aflame for God and hearth and home,
To guard the light that tyrants seek to skew.
The Lord above, with wisdom’s steady hand,
Bestows the strength to bear the battle’s load,
Through storm and strife, upon this sacred land,
He walks the path where righteous men have strode.
No fear can dim the fire within his breast,
For faith in God ignites his fervent plea,
To shield the weak, to grant the weary rest,
A vow to keep his nation ever free.
So let us praise the One who reigns on high,
Who calls the brave to serve and never die.


Sonnet II: The Banner Raised

The flag ascends where eagles dare to soar,
A symbol wrought by hands both bold and meek,
Its colors sing of freedom’s holy lore,
Of God’s own grace that patriots humbly seek.
Through trials dark, when shadows cloak the day,
The faithful lift their eyes to skies above,
With fervent prayer, they kneel upon the clay,
And find their might in everlasting love.
The clash resounds, the tempest tests their will,
Yet still they stand, unyielding to the foe,
For in their hearts, God’s purpose lingers still,
A sacred flame that tyranny can’t know.
O Lord, who guards the righteous in their fight,
Thy will sustains their honor, pure and bright.


Sonnet III: The Sacrifice

Upon the fields where crimson rivers run,
The patriot bows beneath a weight of care,
His life he gives, a race so nobly won,
To offer breath for freedoms all may share.
The Savior’s cross, a shadow o’er his soul,
Reminds him of the cost that grace demands,
Through mortal pain, he seeks a higher goal,
And places trust in God’s redeeming hands.
The widow weeps, the orphan lifts a cry,
Yet in their grief, a holy spark remains,
For sacrifice ascends to realms on high,
A patriot’s gift that breaks the despot’s chains.
Eternal King, who sees each fallen tear,
Thy mercy crowns the brave who persevere.


Sonnet IV: The Watchman’s Prayer

The watchman stands upon the rampart tall,
His gaze surveys the dusk with steadfast eye,
He whispers praise to God, the Lord of all,
Who bids him guard where liberty might die.
The stars above, a host of heaven’s flame,
Bear witness to his vigil through the night,
Each breath a vow to glorify Thy name,
Each step a march toward morning’s promised light.
Though foes may gather, scheming in their spite,
His heart remains a fortress built on stone,
For faith in Thee transforms the dark to bright,
And proves the soul is never left alone.
O God of hosts, who reigns o’er land and sea,
Uphold the watchman’s sacred liberty.


Sonnet V: The Covenant

A nation rises on a vow divine,
Its cornerstone the truth that God has sown,
Through ages past, His mercy’s grand design,
Has bound the free to Him and Him alone.
The patriot kneels where founders once did pray,
Their words a flame that time cannot erase,
With humble hearts, they sought the narrow way,
And built a land upheld by heaven’s grace.
No king but Thee shall rule this hallowed ground,
No chain shall bind what Thou hast set apart,
For in Thy will, true freedom’s voice is found,
A covenant etched deep in every heart.
Almighty God, who spoke and worlds were framed,
Thy law endures where liberty is named.


Sonnet VI: The Forge of Valor

The anvil rings beneath the hammer’s might,
Where patriots are shaped through toil and flame,
Their spirits honed in hardship’s bitter fight,
To bear with pride their country’s noble name.
The Lord, a smith, refines with holy fire,
Each soul that dares to stand against the tide,
Through grief and loss, He lifts their aim still higher,
And tempers doubt with courage purified.
The clash of steel, the cry of battle’s din,
Become the forge where faith and honor meet,
For God alone can cleanse the heart within,
And make the broken strong, the weary fleet.
O Master, who dost craft the brave anew,
Thy hand sustains the valiant and the true.


Sonnet VII: The Song of Triumph

The trumpets sound where victory’s banner flies,
A hymn of joy ascends from grateful throats,
The patriot lifts his voice to cloudless skies,
And sings of God who breaks the oppressor’s oaths.
No mortal arm alone could win this day,
But He who parts the sea and calms the storm,
With righteous might, He clears the darkened way,
And bids the meek in triumph to transform.
The chains are rent, the captive soul set free,
A chorus swells through valley, hill, and plain,
For liberty is God’s own sweet decree,
A gift reclaimed through blood and sacred strain.
Thou King of kings, whose glory never fades,
Thy praise resounds where freedom’s song invades.


Sonnet VIII: The Hearth Defended

The patriot guards the hearth with tender care,
Where embers glow with love and simple peace,
For home is where his soul lays all things bare,
A sanctuary God’s own hands release.
The fields he tills, the roof above his kin,
Are altars built to honor Heaven’s plan,
Each child’s laugh, each prayer that dwells within,
A thread that binds the heart of mortal man.
When war encroaches on this quiet glen,
He rises swift, with faith his steady shield,
To keep the flame that tyrants seek to rend,
A life he’d give before he’d ever yield.
O Lord, who blesses hearth and humble sod,
Protect the patriot’s home with staff and rod.


Sonnet IX: The Dawn of Justice

The night recedes, a golden dawn unfurls,
Where justice reigns, by God’s own hand decreed,
The patriot strides through mists and shining pearls,
To plant anew the righteous, living seed.
The scales are set, the wicked brought to bay,
For truth, like light, will pierce the darkest veil,
No bribe nor threat can turn his feet astray,
His trust in Thee ensures he shall prevail.
The oppressed arise, their voices lift in song,
A tide of right that sweeps the land anew,
For God has judged where mortals went so wrong,
And bids the brave His holy work pursue.
O Judge supreme, whose dawn shall never dim,
Thy justice flows through patriots sworn to Him.


Sonnet X: The Eternal Roll

The scroll unfolds in halls beyond the sun,
Where patriots’ names in golden ink are traced,
Their earthly wars and weary marches done,
They stand before the Throne in robes embraced.
Each deed of valor, every tear they shed,
Is known to Him who counts the sparrow’s fall,
Through faith they fought, by grace they now are led,
To join the saints within that boundless hall.
No strife resounds to mar this sacred peace,
No foe remains to challenge or defy,
For God Himself their labors doth release,
And crowns their souls where time shall never die.
Eternal Lord, who calls the brave to rest,
Thy roll preserves the names of all Thy blest.

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The Exquisite Beauty of Jesus Christ, King of Kings and Lord of Lords by Debbie Harris

21 Friday Mar 2025

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The poem, titled “The Exquisite Beauty of Jesus Christ, King of Kings and Lord of Lords,” celebrates the unparalleled beauty of Jesus Christ, portraying it as majestic, holy, and divine. It contrasts the perspectives of the redeemed and the unredeemed: the redeemed see and rejoice in His radiant grace, love, and glory—evident in His wounds, His voice, and His eternal reign—while the unredeemed, blinded to His holiness, scorn and reject it. The poem emphasizes Christ’s dual nature as both Lamb and Lion, His sovereign power over creation, and His ability to bring peace and redemption. It concludes with a triumphant declaration of His supreme beauty, recognized and cherished by the redeemed who find joy in His divine light.

Beneath the heavens, vast and wide,
A beauty reigns where shadows hide.
Majestic Light, both fierce and mild,
The royal Son, the Father’s child.

The redeemed behold His radiant face,
They know the depths of holy grace.
Each wound a jewel, each scar a star,
A splendor shining near and far.

Yet unredeemed, with eyes so blind,
Scorn the beauty they cannot find.
His holiness, a piercing flame,
They mock the glory of His name.

Exquisite voice that calms the sea,
Whispers peace to set us free.
The saved rejoice, their souls alight,
While others turn from sacred sight.

The Lamb enthroned, the Lion bold,
In Him, eternity unfolds.
To those redeemed, His beauty sings,
To hardened hearts, a reckoning stings.

O Christ our Lord, our truest King,
Of Thee the heavens ever ring.
Thy beauty reigns, supreme, divine,
The redeemed rejoice, His light divine.

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Christ’s Eternal Grace Flowing Through The Redeemed: A Celebration Of Grace’s Many Facets In Ten Sonnets by Debbie Harris

21 Friday Mar 2025

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The Infinite Grace of Christ Bestowed Upon His Redeemed: A Symphony of Grace’s Facets in Ten Sonnets

Sonnet I: The Divine Grace of Christ’s Redemption

From Christ the source, a grace to us descends,
His redeemed bear this gift through mortal care,
A light He gives, through them His love extends,
To souls renewed by His eternal prayer.
No deed can earn this flow, yet through His own,
The chosen shine with mercy like the dawn,
His boundless love through us is brightly shown,
A force that lifts where hearts were once withdrawn.
Though sin once bound, Christ’s grace sets spirits free,
Redeemed, we share His song through every land,
A holy stream from Him through you and me,
Bestowed by Jesus’ ever-giving hand.
Thus grace divine through Christ to us is sent,
And through His flock, His love is broadly spent.

Sonnet II: The Grace of Human Kindness Through Christ

From Christ the fount, His grace to us does pour,
Redeemed, we stretch our hands to ease a load,
His kindness flows through saints to rich and poor,
A warmth He plants in hearts along life’s road.
Through us His love seeks naught for its return,
The Savior’s gift reflected in our care,
His gentle strength through faithful ones does burn,
To sow His hope where sorrow lingered there.
When rage would rule, Christ’s grace in us turns strife,
A lantern lit through those He calls His own,
His peace we bear to mend a broken life,
Through us His seed of mercy gently grown.
So kindness flows from Jesus to His throng,
Redeemed, we share His grace where we belong.

Sonnet III: The Grace of Steadfastness Under Pressure

When storms arise, Christ’s grace to us holds fast,
Redeemed, we stand unmoved amid the gale,
His strength through us endures till trials pass,
A calm from Him where fears would else prevail.
The chaos roars, yet Jesus’ peace we wield,
Through His elect, His poise defies the fray,
A steady heart His Spirit has revealed,
To bear His might through dark and dire day.
In tempest’s grip, Christ’s grace through us remains,
Redeemed, we bend but never break apart,
His courage flows where mortal strength wanes,
A rock within each storm-tossed, faithful heart.
Thus grace from Christ equips us for the fight,
Through us His calm shines forth in darkest night.

Sonnet IV: The Grace of Forgiveness From Christ’s Mercy

From Christ the well, His grace to us forgives,
Redeemed, we loose the chains of bitter years,
His mercy flows through souls He bids to live,
To dry with love the flood of vengeful tears.
No grudge we hold, for Jesus sets us free,
Through us His pardon heals what wrath has torn,
His gentle tide remakes what strife would be,
A peace from Him in hearts anew reborn.
When pride demands its due, Christ’s grace we share,
Redeemed, we offer what He first bestowed,
His light through us turns dark to hope so fair,
A gift of love along forgiveness’ road.
So grace from Christ through us does sin unwind,
His mercy lives in every heart aligned.

Sonnet V: The Grace of Beauty Inspired by Christ

Through Christ, His grace adorns the world we see,
Redeemed, we craft with beauty from His hand,
His artistry flows forth in you and me,
A quiet charm His chosen understand.
The dancer’s grace, the painter’s tender stroke,
Reflect His light through those He calls to shine,
A vision pure His Spirit does invoke,
Through us His beauty echoes the divine.
No boast it bears, Christ’s stillness fills our art,
Redeemed, we calm the clamor with His peace,
His hymn through us bids souls to pause and start,
A lovely gift His faithful ones release.
Thus beauty’s grace from Jesus we display,
Through us His splendor brightens every day.

Sonnet VI: The Grace of Resilience Through Christ’s Strength

From Christ the rock, His grace upholds our frame,
Redeemed, we rise though life’s fierce blows descend,
His strength through us turns loss to holy flame,
A hope He gives that trials cannot bend.
The storm may rage, yet Jesus’ might we bear,
Through His elect, we stand when winds assail,
His grace sustains where ruin would impair,
A steadfast will through us that shall prevail.
No cry of woe, Christ’s power makes us whole,
Redeemed, we carve His path through stone and strife,
His healing flows to mend the weary soul,
A fire from Him that fuels eternal life.
So grace through us from Jesus does endure,
His strength in weakness keeps His saints secure.

Sonnet VII: The Grace of Humility From Christ’s Meekness

From Christ the meek, His grace to us is low,
Redeemed, we shun the pride that crowns the vain,
His quiet way through us begins to grow,
A humble strength His chosen ones sustain.
No fame we seek, for Jesus bids us still,
Through us His calm walks soft upon the earth,
His silent love our actions gently fill,
A wealth from Him in meekness given birth.
When pomp would rise, Christ’s grace in us retreats,
Redeemed, we bow where arrogance would soar,
His patience flows through hearts He softly meets,
A truth His flock alone can well explore.
So grace from Christ through us brings wisdom’s crown,
His lowly path in us comes shining down.

Sonnet VIII: The Grace of Sacrifice From Christ’s Cross

Through Christ, His cross pours grace to those He saves,
Redeemed, we give as He gave all for us,
His love through saints defies the darkest graves,
A selfless call His faithful ones discuss.
No gain we seek, for Jesus paid the price,
Through us His gift lifts others from their fall,
His heart we share in every sacrifice,
A strength from Him that answers every call.
When self would cling, Christ’s grace in us prevails,
Redeemed, we bear His cost to set men free,
His light through us shines forth where darkness fails,
A love He plants in our humility.
Thus grace from Christ through us is glory’s vein,
His loss our gain, His life our endless gain.

Sonnet IX: The Grace of Redemption Through Christ’s Salvation

From Christ the Lamb, His grace redeems our soul,
Redeemed, we rise from ashes He has claimed,
His mercy flows through us to make us whole,
A hope through saints where sin was once proclaimed.
The chains of old, through Jesus, fall away,
His tide of love through us renews the slate,
His voice we bear to brighten ruined day,
A path His light through chosen ones create.
No fault too vast for Christ to mend through us,
Redeemed, we call the lost to rise anew,
His lesson lives where grace becomes our trust,
A love from Him that time cannot undo.
So grace through us from Jesus brings new birth,
His saving power frees us from sin’s dearth.

Sonnet X: The Victorious Grace Where Sin Abounds Through Christ

Where sin abounds, Christ’s grace through us cascades,
Redeemed, we wield His might in joyous throng,
From Jesus springs a power that invades,
A royal cheer to rout sin’s fleeting song.
No depth can dim His light that blazes free,
Through saints His love ignites the darkest vale,
His victory reigns where chains once held decree,
A crown of joy His chosen ones unveil.
When sin would roar, Christ’s grace in us ascends,
Redeemed, we sing with banners lifted high,
His mercy swells, a tide that never ends,
A kingly shout where guilt and shadows fly.
So grace from Christ through us in triumph rings,
His boundless reign lifts hearts on soaring wings.

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A Sonnet of Spring’s Awakening, Where the Eternal King Weaves Wonders in His Royal Heirs for Mighty Exploits by Debbie Harris

21 Friday Mar 2025

Posted by Debbie Harris in Bible Centered Poetry, Christ Centered Devotionals, Christ-centered poetry, Christ-Created Nature, Christian Poetry, Exalting Jesus Christ, Holy Bible, Inspirational, Jesus Christ, King of Kings, Prayer, Royally Redeemed

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Title: “A Sonnet of Spring’s Awakening, Where the Eternal King Weaves Wonders in His Royal Heirs for Mighty Exploits”

This sonnet celebrates the transformative power of God, depicted as an eternal King who ushers in a spiritual spring, renewing the soul with vibrant imagery of blooming flowers (lilacs, daffodils, jasmine, roses, tulips) and flowing rivers. It portrays God’s royal authority awakening wonders within the speaker and His people, who, as royal heirs, rise to perform mighty deeds. The poem intertwines natural rebirth with divine empowerment, culminating in a triumphant declaration of God’s reign soaring through His chosen ones.

Bible References

  1. Daniel 11:32 – “But the people who know their God shall be strong, and carry out great exploits.”
  • This verse directly inspires the theme of “mighty exploits” performed by those who know God, reflected in the second quatrain where the heirs “ascend” and their deeds “bloom like roses.”
  1. Psalm 104:30 – “When You send forth Your Spirit, they are created; and You renew the face of the earth.”
  • The imagery of spring’s renewal and God’s breath unfurling life (e.g., “Your royal breath unfurls a jasmine sea”) echoes this idea of divine creation and rejuvenation.
  1. Revelation 1:6 – “And has made us kings and priests to His God and Father, to Him be glory and dominion forever and ever. Amen.”
  • The concept of believers as “royal heirs” with regal might ties to this passage, emphasizing our shared royalty with Christ, as seen in the poem’s focus on being “robed in You” and crowned by God.
  1. Isaiah 43:19 – “Behold, I will do a new thing, now it shall spring forth; shall you not know it? I will even make a road in the wilderness and rivers in the desert.”
  • The line “a river leaps from stone, a living spring” reflects this promise of new beginnings and miraculous transformation, paralleling spring’s awakening in the sonnet.
  1. Psalm 45:1-2 – “My heart is overflowing with a good theme; I recite my composition concerning the King… You are fairer than the sons of men; grace is poured upon Your lips.”
  • The sonnet’s praise of the “eternal Sire” and the fragrant, regal imagery (e.g., “purple sceptres high”) resonate with this poetic exultation of the King’s beauty and authority.

A throne of spring ascends o’er shattered frost,
Where lilacs blaze with purple sceptres high,
In me, O King, weave wonders none exhaust,
My spirit crowned beneath Your fragrant sky.

Through golden tides of daffodils that bend,
Your royal breath unfurls a jasmine sea,
We, robed in You, with regal might ascend,
Our exploits bloom like roses, wild and free.

The tulip fields bow low to Your command,
A kingdom’s pulse where petals softly sing,
In us, Your heirs, Your sovereign hand expands,
A river leaps from stone, a living spring.

Lord, fuse my heart to Yours, eternal Sire,
Through us, Your royal heirs, Your reign shall soar.

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Christ, Our Most Precious Companion by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Mar 2025

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The sonnet portrays Christ as an ever-present, cherished companion who offers guidance, peace, and strength. It describes Him as a serene presence in both calm and turbulent times, calming the heart and lifting burdens. More valuable than worldly treasures, He walks alongside us, a constant source of love and support, dispelling fear and sharing in our joys and sorrows throughout life’s journey.

In quiet hours when shadows softly fall,
A presence lingers near, serene and bright,
Through storm and stillness, answering each call,
A guide to lead us gently through the night.

His voice, a whisper on the winds of grace,
Doth calm the heart when tempests rage within,
A friend unseen, yet known in every place,
Who bears our burdens, frees us from our sin.

More precious far than gold or fleeting fame,
He walks beside us on this earthly road,
A constant flame, forevermore the same,
To share our joys and lighten every load.

O Christ, our truest companion, ever near,
Thy love sustains us, casting out all fear.

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Living If As Jesus Was Returning: Sonnets Of Expectant Faith by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Mar 2025

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Living As If Jesus Were Returning: Sonnets of Expectant Faith is a collection of ten Shakespearean sonnets, each a vibrant call to live with the imminent hope of Christ’s return. Written in iambic pentameter with an ABAB CDCD EFEF GG rhyme scheme, the series portrays faithful souls—redeemed and expectant—embodying Jesus’ teachings as if He might appear at any moment. Sonnet I: The Watcher begins with a vigilant soul scanning the skies, followed by Sonnet II: The Servant serving others with urgency, Sonnet III: The Prayer lifting fervent pleas, and Sonnet IV: The Giver sharing all with heaven in view. Sonnet V: The Proclaimer boldly spreads the gospel, while Sonnet VI: The Peacemaker heals rifts, and Sonnet VII: The Laborer works diligently for Christ. Sonnet VIII: The Penitent repents daily, Sonnet IX: The Lover pours out love like Jesus, and Sonnet X: The Waiter stands ready in longing. Each sonnet shifts at the volta from worldly distraction to eternal focus, concluding with a couplet affirming Christ’s nearness, together weaving a poetic testament to living faithfully in anticipation of His glorious return.

Sonnet I: The Watcher
The dawn breaks soft, yet swift my gaze ascends,
For Christ may rend the heavens any morn,
I watch the clouds, where mortal time suspends,
His promise gleams, my soul anew reborn.
The world may sleep, its cares a fleeting chase,
But I abide, my vigil ever keen,
Each rustling wind might bear His holy face,
A royal hope in all that I’ve foreseen.
The scoffer laughs, “Thy wait is but a jest,”
Yet faith holds firm, my heart a steady flame,
Through every hour, His coming I attest,
An heir awake to call His sacred name.
So here I stand, my eyes on high unfurled,
Living as if my Savior claims the world.


Sonnet II: The Servant
The day unfolds, my hands to others lend,
For Christ may call ere twilight stains the sky,
I serve the least, their burdens I befriend,
His love through me till trumpets sound on high.
The proud may hoard, their wealth a hollow boast,
But I pour out, my time a fleeting gift,
Each act of care a thread in heaven’s host,
A royal task my spirit dares to lift.
The world may spurn the meek with cold disdain,
Yet I, a servant, mirror Christ’s own way,
Through selfless deeds, His kingdom shall remain,
An heir prepared for that unyielding day.
So still I toil, my heart in service bent,
Living as if His reign is imminent.


Sonnet III: The Prayer
The silence hums, my knees to earth descend,
For Christ may break the stars with sudden might,
I lift my voice, my soul to Him I send,
His ear my hope through every fleeting night.
The world may rush, its noise a ceaseless din,
But I retreat, my pleas a fervent stream,
Each whispered word a shield against the sin,
A royal cry to greet my coming King.
The faithless mock, “Thy prayers fade unheard,”
Yet I, a prayer, feel peace within my core,
Through every plea, His promise is assured,
An heir attuned to glory’s open door.
So here I kneel, my spirit’s watch unfazed,
Living as if His name shall soon be praised.


Sonnet IV: The Giver
The morn brings light, my store I freely share,
For Christ may come ere shadows stretch too long,
I give my all, no wealth do I forswear,
His bounty mine till heaven’s final song.
The greedy clutch, their gold a fleeting crown,
But I release, my hands an open gate,
Each coin bestowed, a seed in sacred ground,
A royal trust before it grows too late.
The world may hoard, its riches cold and vain,
Yet I, a giver, seek a higher store,
Through open palms, His mercy shall sustain,
An heir who knows what lasts forevermore.
So still I pour, my gifts a joyful flight,
Living as if His dawn shall split the night.


Sonnet V: The Proclaimer
The streets awake, my tongue shall not be stilled,
For Christ may ride the clouds ere day is done,
I shout His truth, my voice with zeal is filled,
His gospel bold till all the lost are won.
The world may sneer, “Thy words a fool’s refrain,”
But I press on, my call a clarion cry,
Each soul I reach, a link in heaven’s chain,
A royal charge beneath an open sky.
The timid shrink, their silence cloaks their fear,
Yet I, proclaimer, bear His news with might,
Through scorn and doubt, His coming draweth near,
An heir aflame with everlasting light.
So here I speak, my heart a burning brand,
Living as if His throne is close at hand.


Sonnet VI: The Peacemaker
The discord rings, my voice seeks calm to sow,
For Christ may split the heavens any hour,
I mend the breach, His peace I strive to show,
His love my bridge till judgment’s final power.
The world delights in strife, a bitter game,
But I extend my hand, a gentle plea,
Each rift I heal, a whisper of His name,
A royal balm for all eternity.
The wrathful clash, their anger blinds their sight,
Yet I, peacemaker, weave His tranquil thread,
Through every wrong, His grace shall set aright,
An heir who lives as though the end were sped.
So still I bind, my soul in concord dressed,
Living as if His reign shall soon be blest.


Sonnet VII: The Laborer
The task begins, my sweat a sacred rite,
For Christ may call before my work is through,
I toil with zeal, my hands in His delight,
His will my aim in all I strive to do.
The world may slack, its labor idly spent,
But I press on, my craft a holy care,
Each deed I shape, a testament unbent,
A royal mark for Him I long to bear.
The careless drift, their purpose lost to ease,
Yet I, a laborer, serve with fervent soul,
Through every chore, His glory I appease,
An heir who works as if the skies unroll.
So here I strive, my effort’s steady flame,
Living as if He comes to call my name.


Sonnet VIII: The Penitent
The heart grows still, my sins I humbly lay,
For Christ may rend the veil ere night descends,
I seek His face, my guilt I cast away,
His mercy flows where brokenness amends.
The world may strut, its pride a fleeting crown,
But I confess, my soul in dust reclines,
Each tear a plea, His pardon I have found,
A royal grace through all my flawed designs.
The bold may boast, their faults they will not see,
Yet I, a penitent, bow low in shame,
Through every fault, His love redeems the free,
An heir cleansed pure before His holy flame.
So here I kneel, my spirit’s slate made clean,
Living as if His judgment intervenes.


Sonnet IX: The Lover
The day is bright, my heart to all outpoured,
For Christ may come ere evening shadows fall,
I love with might, His passion my reward,
His boundless care my anthem and my call.
The world grows cold, its bonds a shallow tie,
But I embrace, my soul a fervent stream,
Each soul I hold, a glimpse of Him on high,
A royal love in every waking dream.
The selfish hoard, their hearts a barren plain,
Yet I, a lover, mirror Christ’s own way,
Through every touch, His warmth shall still remain,
An heir who lives as if it’s judgment day.
So here I give, my love a ceaseless tide,
Living as if my King is by my side.


Sonnet X: The Waiter
The dusk draws near, my soul in stillness stands,
For Christ may break the silence with His cry,
I wait with hope, my life within His hands,
His promised dawn my spirit’s lifted eye.
The world may chase its fleeting joys below,
But I hold fast, my watch a patient art,
Each fleeting breath, His coming I bestow,
A royal trust deep rooted in my heart.
The faithless drift, their dreams a fading gleam,
Yet I, a waiter, long for heaven’s sound,
Through twilight’s hush, His glory reigns supreme,
An heir prepared where grace shall yet abound.
So here I pause, my longing pure and strong,
Living as if His reign shall not be long.

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The Joy of a Shepherd-King Whose Friendship Crowns My Days with Grace by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Mar 2025

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The poem is a Shakespearean sonnet titled “The Joy of a Shepherd-King Whose Friendship Crowns My Days with Grace”. It celebrates the privilege of a personal relationship with Christ, portraying Him as a majestic King who reigns with might, a tender Shepherd who guides with care, and a steadfast Friend who uplifts with joy. Across three quatrains, it traces a journey from quiet intimacy—where Christ stoops to comfort and guide—to a triumphant crescendo, where His friendship bestows victory and grace. The final couplet affirms the speaker’s exalted rise, hand-in-hand with this multifaceted Savior, blending awe, tenderness, and celebration in iambic pentameter with an ABAB CDCD EFEF GG rhyme scheme.

A spark ignites the stillness of my days,
Christ reigns as King yet stoops to hear my plea,
A Shepherd’s tender hand guides all my ways,
His royal grace wipes every tear from me.

Through tangled thorns and meadows green I roam,
A Friend beside me walks in steadfast cheer,
His crown of glory lights my heart’s true home,
His love divine draws ever soft and near.

This King above who rules with boundless might,
Yet tends my soul with care so pure and deep,
Bestows a joy that lifts me to His sight,
His friendship crowns my days with vict’ry sweet.

In tender reign, my Shepherd-King so grand,
I rise with Him, clasped firm in friendship’s hand.

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His Love Descends to Grant Eternal Life, Giving His Son that Repentant Souls Be Born Anew by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet is inspired by John 3:16 (KJV), “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life,” weaving in the necessity of repentance and being born again. It portrays a love so vast that the heavens gleam, with God offering His Son as a radiant star to pierce humanity’s sinful night. This gift, a crimson tide of sacrifice, cleanses the world’s rebel stains, opening a gate to eternal life for those who repent and believe. Through turning from sin, souls are reborn, their guilt cast aside, and they rise as royal heirs through the cross—a throne of splendid beams. Faith and contrition unlock heaven’s door, fulfilling God’s decree of salvation displayed in flesh, where His love and human change redeem a broken world, granting everlasting life.


A love so vast, the heavens bend and gleam,
He gave His Son, one star to pierce the night,
That those who turn from sin might join His stream,
And, born anew, ascend to endless light.
The world He loved, though stained by rebel’s fall,
Through crimson tide, His only heir was spent,
Repentance clears the soul’s once-darkened hall,
A gate to life where grace and mercy bent.
No heart shall sink that casts its guilt aside,
The cross a throne, its beams of splendor soar,
Belief and tears remake what sin denied,
A royal birth through heaven’s open door.
So God ordained, His heart in flesh unfurled,
By love and change, He saves a broken world.

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As Poets Wrote, His Royal Voice Proclaims Our Crown, Robing Us in Gold and Gems of Endless Splendour by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Mar 2025

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The sonnet draws from Acts 17:28 (KJV), “For in him we live, and move, and have our being; as certain of your own poets have said, For we are also his offspring,” to envision the Savior’s majestic affirmation of humanity’s divine origin. It begins with the poets’ written wisdom—bold declarations that we exist and thrive in Him—elevated by His triumphant voice, likened to a trumpet splitting a sapphire tide. This voice robes the redeemed in regal splendor: garments woven from molten stars with golden rivers and silver threads of moonlight, dyed in deep purple as rich as amethyst, and adorned with blazing rubies, sapphires, emeralds, and diamonds. These gem-strewn robes, unfurling like banners, proclaim their noble status as His offspring, forged in celestial fire and crowned in joy. His scepter resounds with the poets’ ancient hymns, affirming that in Him, they shine eternally as His richly crowned heirs, their glory a testament to His boundless design.

As certain of your poets boldly cried,
“In Him we soar, His blood our golden vein,”
His voice, a trumpet, splits the sapphire tide,
And robes us all in splendor’s royal reign.
From molten stars He weaves our noble frame,
With silver threads like moonlight’s frozen gleam,
In purple deep as amethyst’s acclaim,
Gold rivers flow, His joy our endless theme.
Rubies blaze, and sapphires crown the fold,
Emeralds dance with diamond’s radiant might,
These gem-strewn robes, His banners to behold,
Enwrap our forms in heaven’s jeweled light.
His scepter rings, their ancient hymns resound,
In Him we shine, His offspring richly crowned.

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From Hills He Leaps to Praise His Royal Redeemed, Their Beauty, Strength, and Love Proclaimed in Endless Song of Solomon’s Delight by Debbie Harris

20 Thursday Mar 2025

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The poet’s vision for these ten quatrains is to vividly capture the Savior’s boundless love and admiration for His royal redeemed, as inspired by the Song of Solomon’s poetic declarations. Rooted in Song of Solomon 2:8 (KJV)—”The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills”—the collection begins with His eager pursuit, setting the tone for a celebration of His redeemed as His cherished beloved. Each quatrain distills a distinct facet of how He sees them, drawn from key verses: their fairness like doves’ eyes (1:15), their spotless worth as treasure (4:7), their flourishing abundance as a sealed garden (4:12), their fragrance sweeter than wine (4:10), their majestic strength akin to cities and armies (6:4), their singular, chosen uniqueness (6:9), their role as His joy and rest (7:6), their captivating nobility like Carmel (7:5), and their eternal bond as a seal on His heart (8:6). The poet envisions these stanzas as a lyrical tapestry, weaving rich, sensory imagery—leaping hills, blooming gardens, purple hues, and unshakable seals—to proclaim the redeemed’s royal identity and the Savior’s delight in them. The ABAB rhyme scheme anchors each quatrain in clarity and rhythm, reflecting His unwavering voice, while the collective “they” underscores their unified glory as His people, forever exalted in His endless song of love.

1. As His Beloved (Song of Solomon 2:8)

From hills He leaps, His voice so clear and bright,
“My love,” He calls, with steps that never tire,
O’er mountains swift, He bounds in pure delight,
To claim His own, His heart’s one true desire.

2. As Fair and Beautiful (Song of Solomon 1:15)

“Thou art fair,” He says with tender gaze,
A dove’s soft eyes reflect His gentle care,
In beauty pure, His love for them ablaze,
No flaw He finds, their grace beyond compare.

3. As His Treasure and Delight (Song of Solomon 4:7)

All fair they stand, no spot to mar their frame,
His treasure shines, a joy to Him alone,
He holds them dear, His pleasure to proclaim,
Their worth to Him like gems upon a throne.

4. As a Garden of Abundance (Song of Solomon 4:12)

A garden closed, they bloom for Him so green,
A spring shut up, a fountain sealed with might,
Abundant life within their bounds is seen,
His sacred grove, His joy day and night.

5. As Fragrant and Pleasing (Song of Solomon 4:10)

Their love outpours, more sweet than wine’s rich flow,
A fragrance fine, their ointments fill the air,
He breathes them in, His heart begins to glow,
No spice can match the beauty they all share.

6. As Strong and Majestic (Song of Solomon 6:4)

Like Tirzah grand, their beauty holds the skies,
As Jerusalem, comely in their stand,
An army bold with banners in His eyes,
Their strength a crown upon His mighty hand.

7. As Unique and Chosen (Song of Solomon 6:9)

His dove, His one, undefiled and rare,
The choice of all, no other can compete,
One soul He picks from all the world to bear,
His love’s sole mark, His favor’s perfect seat.

8. As a Source of Joy and Rest (Song of Solomon 7:6)

How fair they shine, how pleasant to His sight,
A well of joy, His heart in them finds peace,
For pure delights, He holds them day and night,
Their presence makes all worldly cares decrease.

9. As Captivating and Enrapturing (Song of Solomon 7:5)

Their head like Carmel, noble in its height,
With hair as purple, royal in its hue,
The King is caught, enthralled by such a sight,
In galleries, His love for them shines true.

10. As His Eternal Companion (Song of Solomon 8:6)

A seal they set upon His heart so strong,
Love fierce as death, unyielding as the grave,
Through endless time, to Him they will belong,
His jealousy a bond no force can waive.

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