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The Wicked Rise of Anti-Biblical Globalism by Debbie Harris

31 Monday Mar 2025

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The poem portrays globalism as an evil, anti-biblical force driven by corrupt oligarchs and courts that erode national borders for power and greed. It depicts this ideology as demonic, defying God’s will, and ensnaring the world with false promises. However, it asserts that the faithful will resist, preserving their nations’ sovereignty and divine truth against this unholy tide.

The world lies open, borders torn apart,
By oligarchs who crave a single reign,
Their courts corrupt, they twist the law’s old heart,
To serve a creed where godless shadows gain.
An ideology, unholy, spreads its wings,
Defying scripture’s call to guard the land,
It whispers wealth, but coils with serpent strings,
A demon’s grip in every open hand.
Yet still the faithful see through gilded lies,
The nations’ souls are not for sale or trade,
In heaven’s name, their spirit shall arise,
To cast off chains by global hands arrayed.
For borders blessed by God shall stand secure,
Against this tide, His truth will long endure.

From Sinner To Royally Redeemed by Debbie Harris

31 Monday Mar 2025

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The sonnet traces a transformative journey from a state of sin and despair to one of royal redemption through Jesus Christ. It begins with a soul trapped in darkness and shame, powerless until the King of glory intervenes. Through His sacrifice—marked by pierced hands and outpoured blood—the soul is freed and elevated from sinner to a redeemed heir. A crown awaits this redeemed soul, as Jesus reigns sovereign on the throne, bestowing grace and royal dignity. The poem concludes with a celebration of this miracle, lifting the soul from dust to a place of honor under Christ’s eternal reign, resonating with themes of mercy, love, and boundless grace.


In chains of sin, a soul once groped in night,
Ensnared by shame, where shadows held their sway,
No light within, no power to take flight,
A prisoner bound till mercy paved the way.
From heaven’s height, the King of glory stooped,
With pierced hands, He shattered every chain,
His blood outpoured, the lost to Him were grouped,
From sinner to royally redeemed to reign.

A crown awaits, since Jesus holds the throne,
His grace adorns the soul in royal hue,
Redemption’s song through endless ages blown,
His sovereign love makes all things pure and new.
O miracle, from dust to royal place,
Beneath His reign, the heart finds boundless grace.

Anthem: No Condemnation: Redeemed and Free in Christ by Debbie Harris

31 Monday Mar 2025

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This Christ-centered anthem celebrates the freedom and security found in Jesus, rooted in the truth of Romans 8:1—there is no condemnation for those in Christ. Across five verses, it explores themes of redemption, grace, renewal, and unshakable belonging. The verses declare that guilt and shame are erased by Christ’s sacrifice, that believers are made new and fully known in Him, and that no force can separate them from His love. The repeating refrain reinforces the core message: “No condemnation, I’m in Christ Jesus, His love has freed us,” offering a triumphant, singable proclamation of peace and safety in God’s grace. A bridge highlights the power of the cross, sealing the anthem’s focus on Christ’s victory and the believer’s freedom.

Verse 1
In Christ alone, my soul is free,
No chains of guilt can hold me.
His love has won, His grace complete,
I stand redeemed at mercy’s feet.

Refrain
No condemnation, I’m in Christ Jesus,
No condemnation, His love has freed us.
No condemnation, my heart will sing,
Forever safe beneath His wings.

Verse 2
The past is gone, the slate is clean,
His sacrifice has intervened.
No fear, no shame, just peace divine,
In Jesus’ name, salvation’s mine.

Refrain
No condemnation, I’m in Christ Jesus,
No condemnation, His love has freed us.
No condemnation, my heart will sing,
Forever safe beneath His wings.

Verse 3
The shadows fade, His light breaks through,
A child of God, I’m born anew.
No sin too deep, no stain too strong,
In Christ, I find where I belong.

Verse 4
The accuser’s voice is silenced now,
Before the throne, I humbly bow.
His righteousness becomes my own,
In Jesus, I am fully known.

Refrain
No condemnation, I’m in Christ Jesus,
No condemnation, His love has freed us.
No condemnation, my heart will sing,
Forever safe beneath His wings.

Verse 5
Oh, the cross has spoken, the verdict’s clear,
No judgment falls where grace is near.
His blood has paid, His word is true,
I’m free in Christ, and so are you!

Refrain
No condemnation, I’m in Christ Jesus,
No condemnation, His love has freed us.
No condemnation, my heart will sing,
Forever safe beneath His wings.

Verse 6
Through every storm, His promise stands,
My life is held within His hands.
No power of hell can tear me away,
In Christ, I’m His both now and always.

Refrain
No condemnation, I’m in Christ Jesus,
No condemnation, His love has freed us.
No condemnation, my heart will sing,
Forever safe beneath His wings.

The Seemingly Lost Holy Discipline of Building Each Other Up Through Our Words by Debbie Harris

30 Sunday Mar 2025

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The poem reflects on a modern society that has drifted from the Biblical mandate to encourage and strengthen one another through words, as exemplified in Hebrews 10:24-25 (“And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds, not giving up meeting together… but encouraging one another”) and 1 Thessalonians 5:11 (“Therefore encourage one another and build each other up, just as in fact you are doing”). It begins by establishing Christ as the foundation of peace, urging believers to use their words to proclaim His love and fortify the faithful. The second stanza laments the current state—where silence and disconnection prevail instead of the vibrant encouragement Scripture calls for. Finally, it offers hope: through the Holy Spirit, our words can still rise to edify, acting as a bridge to extend Christ’s eternal love and mend what’s broken. The poem underscores this “holy discipline” as both a lost art and a recoverable gift rooted in faith.

In Christ, our cornerstone of peace,
We’re called to speak, to never cease,
With words that build, His love proclaim,
To strengthen hearts in Jesus’ name.

The tongue, a tool by grace refined,
To lift the weak, the lost to bind,
Yet silence reigns where faith should sing,
A muted chord, a broken string.

His Spirit stirs, our voices raise,
To edify through endless days,
In Him, our speech a bridge extends,
His love through us forever mends.

A Biblical Poetic Reflection On Light Found In The Scriptures by Debbie Harris

30 Sunday Mar 2025

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A spark ignites the void’s deep night,
“Let there be!”—and dawn unfurls,
The primal light of worlds unborn,
God’s voice in radiant swirls.

He cloaks Himself in beams divine,
A garment spun of endless day,
The Father of lights, unshadowed, pure,
No darkness dares to stay.

A Star descends, the Word made flesh,
The true light piercing gloom,
“I am the light!” He boldly cries,
Life’s flame in death’s cold tomb.

A lamp aglow, His word unfolds,
A path through shadows cast,
Wisdom’s gleam for stumbling feet,
A glow that holds us fast.

From darkened lands, a dawn breaks forth,
Salvation’s rays arise,
Righteousness in brilliance burns,
A hope that never dies.

We, too, are kindled—chosen sparks,
To shine where night holds sway,
Children of light, a city bright,
Reflecting Heaven’s ray.

Against the dark, the light contends,
A war of truth and grace,
Evil flees where knowledge glows,
Christ’s glory in our face.

And yet to come, the final gleam,
No sun, no moon, no flame,
The Lamb’s own light, the Lord’s own fire,
Eternal in His name.

The Throne’s Intercessor, Jesus Christ, Our Lord by Debbie Harris

30 Sunday Mar 2025

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The poem depicts Jesus Christ’s humble descent from divine glory to earthly dust, driven by a deep and just love. Through this condescension, He embraces humanity’s shame and sorrow, freeing the captives. Standing before God’s throne with scarred hands, He serves as our advocate, interceding with mercy and ultimately claiming us as His own in an act of eternal redemption.

From heights of endless light,
He stepped into the dust—
The condescension of Christ,
A love so deep, so just.

Divinity laid low,
To bear our broken plea,
He took our shame, our woe,
To set the captive free.

Before the throne He stands,
Our voice in mercy’s court,
With scarred and pleading hands,
He claims us as His own.

Emerald Praise by Debbie Harris

29 Saturday Mar 2025

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The poem “Emerald Praise” celebrates the beauty of trees, likening their leaves to a string of emeralds adorning rough bark. It expresses awe and admiration, attributing this natural splendor to God’s glorious creation in a concise, vivid burst of imagery and reverence.

String of emeralds
Strung on bark,
This is God’s
Glorious creation
Of trees!

Exquisite Emmanuel Light by Debbie Harris

29 Saturday Mar 2025

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The poem is a reverent ode to a divine presence, addressed as “O Lord,” whose radiant “Emmanuel light” infuses every breath and moment with grace. This light, delicate as a “wisp of filigree gleam,” transforms each dawn into an unspoken gift of transcendent beauty. The poem closes with the assurance of this presence’s eternal abiding, a constant “ever there,” offering comfort and wonder beyond measure.

O Lord
you fill each breath
with your exquisite Emmanuel light.

Like a wisp
of filigree gleam,
your velvet presence
glows—so every dawn
lifts a grace unspoken,

shining like a diamond gleam,
your light a hymn beyond compare.

Easter Bloom by Debbie Harris

29 Saturday Mar 2025

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The poem, Easter Bloom, portrays the renewal of Easter through vivid natural imagery. It begins with dawn illuminating a landscape where earth and willow signal rebirth. A crocus emerges from frost, symbolizing resilience, while sparrows’ songs fill the air with a sacred melody. The poem concludes with life breaking free from burial, as light gently nurtures a triumph over death, echoing Easter’s theme of resurrection.

Beneath the willow’s tender sway,
a dawn spills gold on broken clay—
the earth exhales, a quiet hymn,
resurrection stitched in every limb.

The crocus lifts its purple throat,
a fragile note the frost rewrote,
and sparrows thread the air with sound,
their wings a psalm on hallowed ground.

What was buried stirs anew,
root and stone part ways for dew—
the light leans in, soft as breath,
to cradle life that outruns death.

The Basin’s Glow by Debbie Harris

29 Saturday Mar 2025

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Jesus kneels with a basin, washing the disciples’ feet despite Peter’s gruff protest, his hands gentle and steady in the dust-filled room. A quiet smile lights his face, sparking a flicker of laughter among the awkward disciples—John chuckling at a splash—amid the looming sorrow of betrayal and death. He offers them wine, a gift of himself, his joy shining through the tension, unbreakable even by the darkness ahead. It’s a moment of grace, tender and luminous, where love meets mess and lifts it into light.

He kneels,
the dust of the road still clinging
to His robe’s hem,
hands steady as they cradle
the basin’s trembling water.
“Lord, not my feet,” Peter protests,
voice rough with love,
and the others shift,
awkward as boys caught
stealing figs.

But He smiles—
not a loud thing,
not a thunderclap,
just a flicker,
like sun breaking
through olive branches.
“Simon, Simon,” He says,
voice warm as bread torn fresh,
“if I don’t wash you,
how will you know Me?”

The room holds its breath,
sorrow curling in the corners—
thorns and nails
already whispering
beyond the walls.
Yet here,
His fingers dip and lift,
tracing grace over calluses,
and John lets slip
a small, startled laugh
at the splash on Thomas’ tunic.

He rises,
eyes alight with something
bigger than the dark ahead,
and hands them the cup:
“Drink, friends—
this is Mine for you.”
They do,
tasting wine and wonder,
while the One who stoops
to meet their mess
bears a glow
that death may veil
but never dim.