The poem, titled “Exalted by Grace: The Redeemed, Born-Again Rise in Christ’s Victory”, is a triumphant celebration of the hope and victory found by the redeemed and born-again when they feel insignificant or dismissed by worldly powers. Written in the third person with gender-neutral language, it portrays “they” (the redeemed, born-again) as overcoming scorn and rejection through the grace and love of Jesus, the eternal King. The poem emphasizes their radiant worth, unshaken hope, and exalted status in Christ’s victory over death, which redeems and renews them. Inspired by John 18:36-37, it underscores Jesus’ divine kingdom and purpose, affirming that His sacrifice gives eternal value to every soul, far beyond human recognition.

Bible Reference: John 18:36-37 (ESV)

36 Jesus answered, “My kingdom is not of this world. If my kingdom were of this world, my servants would have been fighting, that I might not be delivered over to the Jews. But my kingdom is not from the world.”
37 Then Pilate said to him, “So you are a king?” Jesus answered, “You say that I am a king. For this purpose I was born and for this purpose I have come into the world—to bear witness to the truth. Everyone who is of the truth listens to my voice.”

Connection to the Poem

The poem draws directly from John 18:36 (“My kingdom is not of this world”) to highlight Jesus’ transcendent kingship, which surpasses the earthly powers that may reject or devalue individuals. The passage’s focus on Christ’s purpose—bearing witness to the truth and calling those who hear Him—mirrors the poem’s depiction of the redeemed, born-again finding their identity, worth, and victory in His love and sacrifice, independent of worldly validation.

Though shadows loom and voices scorn,
When earthly powers cast them aside,
They rise with eyes to glory born—
The King of Kings exalts their stride.

No mortal crown can dim their light,
No fleeting slight can break their soul.
In Christ’s great love, they shine so bright,
His victory makes them whole.

“My kingdom is not of this world,” He spoke,
Yet for this world, He conquered death.
Each soul He claims, each chain He broke,
In His embrace, they find their breath.

No longer lost, unseen, or small,
They stand where earthly rulers fade.
The eternal King has crowned them all,
Their hope in Jesus never sways.