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bible, Biblical Truth, Christ Centered Devotionals, Christian Poetry, christianity, faith, Inpirational, Inspirational, Royally Redeemed, theology
The poem is a passionate lament and call to action, decrying the rise of a soft, inoffensive, culturally conformist Christianity that prioritizes grace without truth, avoids naming sin, and shuns biblical conviction to appease congregants and maintain relevance. It questions the absence of bold, authentic Christian voices—likened to John the Baptist, Stephen, Moses, Daniel, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego—who fearlessly proclaimed truth, stood firm against worldly pressures, and upheld the full counsel of Scripture. The poem critiques modern pulpits for silencing the word “sin” and blending with the world, urging a return to fiery, uncompromised faith that confronts cultural issues and preaches repentance with courage. It’s a rallying cry for Christians to rise with the zeal of biblical heroes, reject a tame gospel, and boldly proclaim truth, even at the cost of offense or loss.
Where are the John the Baptists, wild and bold,
Voices of thunder, truth to be told?
Crying in the wilderness, “Repent, turn from sin!”
Not swayed by the crowd or the coins they bring in.
Where are the Stephens, faces aglow,
Speaking the Word, though stones may be thrown?
Unyielding, unashamed, with conviction they stood,
Preaching the cross, not a gospel of “good.”
Where is the Moses, staff raised to the sky,
Defying the Pharaohs who bid us comply?
No compromise struck with the gods of this age,
But burning for truth on a heaven-lit stage.
Where is the word “sin” in the pulpits today?
Softened, diluted, or tucked far away?
Grace without truth is a hollow refrain,
A gospel that tickles but never will reign.
Where are the Daniels, who bow not to kings,
Whose prayers shake the heavens, whose faith fiercely clings?
Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego’s flame,
Unbowed in the fire, they honored His name.
Oh, for the Christians who don’t blend with the world,
Whose banners of righteousness boldly unfurl!
No worship of relevance, no fear of the cost,
No love for the fleeting, no truth lightly tossed.
Rise up, firebrands, let the silence be broken,
Speak the full counsel, let the Spirit be spoken!
For a gospel that saves is a gospel that stings,
And the cross that we carry still offends earthly kings.