The Cross as Throne: Christ’s Blessed Love Vanquishes Sin in Redemptive Majesty by Debbie Harris

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The poem, “The Cross as Throne: Christ’s Blessed Love Vanquishes Sin in Redemptive Majesty”, portrays Good Friday as Christ’s enthronement on the cross, a paradoxical throne of sacrifice and victory. Vivid imagery—thorned crown, bloodied robe, nail-pierced hands, and quaking earth—conveys the sorrow and majesty of His sacrifice. Rhetorical questions ponder the love, mercy, and power flowing from this throne, redeeming humanity. Faithful hearts envision Christ’s sovereign gaze and hear His triumphant cry, “It is finished.” The poem closes with a bold declaration of Christ’s victory over Satan’s claim, blending solemnity with exultant hope, proclaiming the cross as the eternal source of light and freedom.

On barren hill, no palace stands,
Yet there a throne, by nail-scarred hands.
Its beams of wood, with blood adorned,
A kingly seat, by suffering torn.

What sacrifice does this throne bear?
What love descends through anguished air?
The crown of thorns, a jagged crest,
Proclaims a King whose love is blest.

Through dust and cries, the heavens mourn,
A robe of crimson, tattered, worn.
What scepter falls from pierced embrace?
What mercy flows to save the race?

The earth grows still, its heart does quake,
As shadows flee for light’s own sake.
The King’s own breath, a final vow,
Binds broken souls to freedom now.

What power breaks the serpent’s chain?
What glory rises through the pain?
The throne of wood, with blood-stains bright,
Reveals a dawn beyond the night.

In faithful hearts, they see His gaze,
A sovereign love through darkened days.
“It is finished,” His edict rings,
A victor’s cry that heaven sings.

No mortal crown could bear such might,
Yet on this throne, the world finds light.
Where death once ruled, the cross holds reign,
Christ’s triumph casts out Satan’s claim.

Christ’s Exultant Cross: Vanquishing Evil in Redemptive Splendor by Debbie Harris

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The poem, titled “Christ’s Exultant Cross: Vanquishing Evil in Redemptive Splendor,” captures the solemn yet triumphant essence of Good Friday through vivid imagery. It depicts hearts gathered beneath a gray sky, drawn to a rugged cross on a hill, symbolizing Jesus’ sacrifice. Rhetorical questions reflect on the blood that washes away sin, the mercy from His wounds, and the light enduring through darkness. Mourners’ tears, a trembling earth, and a torn veil evoke the weight of redemption’s birth. Faithful hearts envision Christ’s forgiving gaze, while the poem closes with a declaration of His triumph over Satan’s power, blending sorrow with the exultant promise of victory and grace.

Beneath a sky of shrouded gray,
Hearts gather where the shadows sway.
On rugged hill, the cross stands tall,
Its splintered wood a silent call.

What sacrifice unfolds this day?
What blood descends to wash away?
The thorns that pierce, the nails that bind,
A love divine for humankind.

Through dusty air, the mourners weep,
Their tears like rivers, dark and deep.
The earth trembles, the veil is torn,
In anguished cries, redemption born.

What mercy flows from wounded side?
What light through darkened hours will bide?
The crimson stains on stony ground,
A silent grace, forever found.

In faithful hearts, they see His face,
Eyes lifted high, yet full of grace.
“Forgive them all,” His whisper falls,
Echoing through eternal halls.

The sun retreats, the heavens groan,
Yet hope takes root in hearts of stone.
On this grim day, the cross holds sway,
Christ’s triumph shatters Satan’s sway.

Rejoicing in the Light of Christ’s Delight and Divine Orchestration by Debbie Harris

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The poem, titled “Rejoicing in the Light of Christ’s Delight and Divine Orchestration,” expresses gratitude and awe for Jesus, who grants each new day as an opportunity to glorify Him. It opens with hearts collectively rising at dawn, offering love and praise. Through rhetorical questions, it reflects on Christ’s divine acts—saving souls, guiding authorities toward justice, sending angels to the distressed, providing miracles, welcoming believers into Heaven, and painting the sky with sunrises and sunsets. Faithful hearts imagine Christ’s voice affirming His delight in them, adoring their enduring faith. The poem closes with a reverent question, evoking joyful anticipation of what sacred, divine, and holy wonders will occur during their day.

Each dawn arises, hearts lift to sing,
To Jesus, who wakes all, their love they bring.
A privilege granted, another day’s light,
To glorify His name, in His holy sight.

What are You orchestrating, Lord, this day?
What soul will You save by Your boundless grace?
What heart of authority will You move to be just?
What angel will You send to a soul in distress?

What provision miraculous will You provide?
What born-again soul will in Heaven abide?
What sunrise and sunset will blaze in the sky?
All ponder Your wonders, their spirits lift high.

In faithful hearts, they imagine Your voice so bright,
“Beloved children, in you I delight,
Adoring your faith, forever ablaze.”
Lord, what sacred wonders will You now display?

Sonnet: Habakkuk 3:19 – Exalted by the Power of the Ever-Reigning King by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet based on Habakkuk 3:19, titled “Sonnet: Habakkuk 3:19 – Exalted by the Power of the Ever-Reigning King,” celebrates the universal triumph and strength provided by the Sovereign Lord. It portrays God as the source of resilience, guiding all people through challenges with the agility of deer on high peaks. His power overcomes all adversaries and trials, leading the faithful to victory and divine glory. The imagery of climbing heights and soaring skies reflects the exaltation of those who trust in Him, while the heavens and earth proclaim His eternal reign. The sonnet emphasizes collective strength, divine guidance, and the ultimate triumph of God’s people under His everlasting rule.

The Sovereign Lord, the strength of all who call,
Grants feet like deer to tread the rugged height.
Through barren lands, He guides both great and small,
His boundless might transforms the soul’s dark night.

No foe can stand where His great name is known,
No trial dims the splendor of His reign.
Through storm and fire, His faithful path is shown,
He leads to triumph over grief and pain.

Victorious, His people scale the skies,
His hand sustains through every perilous climb.
The heavens shout, the earth in awe complies,
As glory crowns the ages with His rhyme.

O God eternal, reigning evermore,
In You the world finds strength to rise and soar.

Easter Hymn: The Risen King in Glory Reigns by Debbie Harris

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This six-stanza Easter hymn, with a four-line refrain, celebrates the resurrection of Jesus Christ with a glorious, majestic, and exquisite tone. Written in 8.8.8.8 meter, it is designed for congregational singing, blending triumphant imagery, theological depth, and heartfelt devotion. The hymn proclaims Christ’s victory over death, His eternal reign, and His role as the universal hope, culminating in worship of His sustaining love and glory.

Stanza 1
The dawn of Easter breaks in light,
The tomb lies empty, death is slain;
The Son of God, with sovereign might,
Has burst the grave’s unyielding chain.

Refrain
Alleluia! Arise, rejoice!
The grave has lost its darkened voice!
Our Savior lives, His light unfurled,
Christ, the hope of all the world.

Stanza 2
The stone is rolled, the angels sing,
Their voices echo through the skies;
Proclaim the triumph of the King,
Who lives forever, crowned to rise.

Refrain
Alleluia! Arise, rejoice!
The grave has lost its darkened voice!
Our Savior lives, His light unfurled,
Christ, the hope of all the world.

Stanza 3
The cross, once stained with sorrow’s cost,
Now stands as emblem of His grace;
The Lamb, though slain, redeems the lost,
And shines with heaven’s radiant face.

Refrain
Alleluia! Arise, rejoice!
The grave has lost its darkened voice!
Our Savior lives, His light unfurled,
Christ, the hope of all the world.

Stanza 4
O death, where now is all your sting?
O grave, your victory is o’er!
The Risen One, our conquering King,
Has opened wide salvation’s door.

Refrain
Alleluia! Arise, rejoice!
The grave has lost its darkened voice!
Our Savior lives, His light unfurled,
Christ, the hope of all the world.

Stanza 5
Our hearts now sing with fervent love,
To Christ, who lives beyond the grave;
His glory fills the courts above,
And earth below His power to save.

Refrain
Alleluia! Arise, rejoice!
The grave has lost its darkened voice!
Our Savior lives, His light unfurled,
Christ, the hope of all the world.

Stanza 6
We worship Thee, O Risen Lord,
Thy throne above all worlds adored;
Through earth and heaven, Thy glory reigns,
In love that evermore sustains.

Refrain
Alleluia! Arise, rejoice!
The grave has lost its darkened voice!
Our Savior lives, His light unfurled,
Christ, the hope of all the world.

When Lips Profess Christ’s Name, Yet Cruel Hearts with Scorn and Spite Assail the Meek by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, titled “When Lips Profess Christ’s Name, Yet Cruel Hearts with Scorn and Spite Assail the Meek,” critiques “mean girl Christians” who profess faith but act with cruelty, judgment, and hypocrisy. It describes their harsh words, prideful cliques, and indifference to their own sins while condemning others, contrasting this with the love, humility, and sensitivity to sin that should mark those who truly love God with heart, soul, and mind. The poem highlights God’s transformative grace, which can soften such hearts, and urges readers to embrace genuine devotion over malicious behavior, seeking humility and mercy instead of scorn.

Some claim Christ’s name, yet wield a crueler art,
Their words, like daggers, pierce with scornful glee,
No love of God inflames their hardened heart,
Nor softens spite in Christian charity.
They judge, they shun, with haughty, glittering eyes,
Their sins unseen, though others’ faults they flay,
In cliques they thrive, where whispered venom lies,
And turn from grace to strut a meaner way.
Yet God, who bids us love with soul and mind,
Would melt such ice with His redeeming flame,
For true devotion leaves no wrath behind,
But cloaks the soul in mercy’s gentle name.
O shun the path where cruel tongues abide,
And seek His love, where humble hearts reside.

The Spirit’s Weeping for Sin’s Sting, Against the Carnal Heart’s Unfeeling Wing by Debbie Harris

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The second sonnet, titled “The Spirit’s Weeping for Sin’s Sting, Against the Carnal Heart’s Unfeeling Wing,” contrasts two spiritual states in a Shakespearean form. It depicts the believer who loves God with all their heart, soul, and mind, becoming deeply sensitive to sin, grieving over its harm and seeking God’s grace for healing. In contrast, the “carnal Christian,” driven by selfish desires, is indifferent to sin and the pain it causes others, remaining numb to spiritual consequences. The sonnet highlights how true devotion to God refines the conscience, while a fleshly life leads to callousness, urging readers to love God fully to avoid sin’s destructive path.

When heart and soul to God are wholly sworn,
The spirit weeps for every sin’s cruel sting,
Each fault, though slight, leaves conscience bruised and torn,
And seeks His grace, where healing mercies spring.
Yet carnal hearts, in fleshly chains confined,
Pursue their lusts with neither shame nor care,
No thought of wounds their reckless ways unkind,
Nor grief for souls left broken in despair.
God’s love, when truly held, refines the mind,
Awakes the soul to mourn each wayward deed;
But those who shun His light grow cold, unblind,
And trample grace to sate their selfish need.
O love Him fully, heart and soul align,
Lest sin’s numb path your spirit’s hope confine.

Rejoice In Our Savior’s Ability To Meet Our Every Need by Debbie Harris

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Our Triune God is gloriously

saturated with everything we

need like a ceaseless shimmering

immortal ever flowing stream!

Rejoice in His everlasting gleam!

God’s Word Transforms His People Through The Holy Bible by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet “God’s Word Transforms His People Through the Holy Bible” portrays the Bible as a living, divine tool that shapes believers’ lives. It describes scripture’s power to pierce darkness, break pride, and instill wisdom, guiding hearts toward God’s grace. From Genesis to Revelation, its promises renew faith, aligning lives with heaven’s design. The poem emphasizes the Bible’s enduring role in transforming God’s people, making them humble, faithful, and reflective of His will.

The Holy Bible, God’s own sacred scroll,
Unfurls His truth to hearts that seek His face,
Its words, alive, ignite the weary soul,
And lead it home through mercy’s boundless grace.

No shadow stands against its piercing light,
Each verse a hammer breaking pride apart,
It shapes the meek with wisdom’s gentle might,
And writes His law upon the humble heart.

From Genesis to Revelation’s end,
Its pages breathe with promises divine,
Through faith, His people learn to newly bend,
Their lives transformed to mirror heaven’s design.

O Book of Life, your power shall not fade,
By you, His flock is ever newly made.

If Jesus Wept, So Can We by Debbie Harris

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Below is a short poem inspired by the theme “If Jesus wept, so can we,” building on the idea from the sonnet “The Tears of Christ, Our Solace and Our Stay” and the verse John 11:35 (“Jesus wept”). It emphasizes that Jesus’ tears validate our own, affirming His empathy and permission for us to grieve, in a concise, Malcolm Guite-inspired style with theological depth and emotional resonance.

If Jesus wept, so can we,
His tears a stream where sorrows meet;
No shame in grief’s sincerity,
For Christ has blessed its flowing sweet.
His heart, with ours, in anguish joins,
And bids our tears to fall, yet rise.