Jesus Wept! The Tears of Christ, Our Solace and Our Stay by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet “The Tears of Christ, Our Solace and Our Stay” meditates on the compassionate tears of Jesus, rooted in “Jesus wept” (John 11:35), portraying His tears as a divine embrace of all human grief, ensuring no sorrow escapes His redemptive love. It reveals Jesus as both human and divine, sharing our pain and transforming it through His grace.

  • John 11:35 – “Jesus wept.” The sonnet’s core inspiration, this verse captures Jesus’ tears at Lazarus’ tomb, showing His deep empathy. The opening lines (“When Jesus wept, His heart with ours entwined, / Each tear a mirror of our mortal pain”) reflect this moment, where His tears unite Him with our suffering, affirming He feels every loss.
  • Psalm 56:8 – “You have kept count of my tossings; put my tears in your bottle. Are they not in your book?” The sonnet’s assertion that “No grief too small, no anguish left behind” and “He knows the weight of every silent cry” echoes this verse, emphasizing Jesus’ attentive care for every tear, as He holds our sorrows close, redeeming them with His “sacred drops.”
  • Hebrews 4:15 – “For we do not have a high priest who is unable to sympathize with our weaknesses, but one who in every respect has been tempted as we are, yet without sin.” The lines “In Bethany, where death’s cold shadow fell, / He mourned with sisters bound in sorrow’s grip” and “Each hidden wound that scars the soul’s retreat” draw on this verse, portraying Jesus as a Savior who fully understands human weakness, His tears in Bethany revealing a love that enters our deepest despair.
  • Revelation 21:4 – “He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore.” The sonnet’s promise that Jesus “holds us close till joy and tears complete” aligns with this verse, pointing to the hope of ultimate restoration, where His presence turns sorrow into joy, as reflected in the closing couplet: “O Christ, who weeps, our sorrows You embrace, / Your tears anoint us with Your boundless grace.”
  • Isaiah 53:4 – “Surely he has borne our griefs and carried our sorrows.” The imagery of Jesus’ tears redeeming “our loss’s stain” and His gaze that “shall never pass us by” connects to this verse, underscoring that His weeping is part of bearing our grief, transforming it through His sacrificial love.

The sonnet weaves these scriptures into a tapestry of comfort, showing that Jesus’ tears at Bethany and beyond signify His intimate knowledge of all our sorrows. His weeping sanctifies our pain, offering solace and the promise of grace that renews and restores, ensuring no tear is shed in vain.

When Jesus wept, His heart with ours entwined,
Each tear a mirror of our mortal pain;
No grief too small, no anguish left behind,
His sacred drops redeem our loss’s stain.
In Bethany, where death’s cold shadow fell,
He mourned with sisters bound in sorrow’s grip;
Yet in His tears, a deeper truth to tell:
His love descends where human hopes might slip.
He knows the weight of every silent cry,
Each hidden wound that scars the soul’s retreat;
His gaze, though pierced, shall never pass us by,
But holds us close till joy and tears complete.
O Christ, who weeps, our sorrows You embrace,
Your tears anoint us with Your boundless grace.

No Sin Beyond the Cross of Christ(A Hymn of Redemption and Grace) by Debbie Harris

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The hymn “No Sin Beyond the Cross of Christ” celebrates Jesus’ redemptive love that surpasses all human failings. Across six stanzas, it portrays Christ’s mercy pursuing the lost, His cross triumphing over pain and despair, and His Eucharistic presence renewing souls through broken bread and poured-out blood. As Shepherd-King, He guides wanderers with a tender gaze, breaking guilt’s chains. The cross’s enduring power heals and seals believers in peace, culminating in eternal praise for the Savior. Each stanza ends with a refrain affirming that no sin or shame can outmatch Christ’s atoning grace, which redeems and crowns believers forever.

Stanza 1
No sin too deep for Christ to mend,
No fault His mercy cannot span;
His wounded hands our souls defend,
And lift us from our broken plan.
Through darkest vales He seeks His own,
His gentle voice shall lead us home.

Refrain
No sin beyond the cross of Christ,
No shame His love cannot erase;
His blood redeems at highest price,
And crowns us with His boundless grace.

Stanza 2
The cross arises, strong and sure,
Its beams outshine our deepest pain;
His sacrifice, forever pure,
Restores the lost to live again.
No shadow falls outside His care,
His light breaks through our bleak despair.

Refrain
No sin beyond the cross of Christ,
No shame His love cannot erase;
His blood redeems at highest price,
And crowns us with His boundless grace.

Stanza 3
In broken bread, His body given,
We taste the love that makes us whole;
His blood, outpoured, our way to heaven,
Renews the weary, wandering soul.
The Eucharist, His grace divine,
Unites us in His grand design.

Refrain
No sin beyond the cross of Christ,
No shame His love cannot erase;
His blood redeems at highest price,
And crowns us with His boundless grace.

Stanza 4
Our Shepherd-King, with tender gaze,
Pursues us through the thorns of strife;
His call resounds through all our days,
To lead us into endless life.
No guilt can chain what He sets free,
His mercy sings eternity.

Refrain
No sin beyond the cross of Christ,
No shame His love cannot erase;
His blood redeems at highest price,
And crowns us with His boundless grace.

Stanza 5
The cross, His vow, shall never fail,
Its power breaks the tempter’s hold;
Through every storm, His love prevails,
A story ever to be told.
Each heart He claims, each wound He heals,
His sovereign peace forever seals.

Refrain
No sin beyond the cross of Christ,
No shame His love cannot erase;
His blood redeems at highest price,
And crowns us with His boundless grace.

Stanza 6
O Christ, our Lord, we lift our praise,
For love that knows no end or bound;
Your cross shall guide us all our days,
Till in Your glory we are found.
Forevermore, Your name we sing,
Our Savior, Shepherd, glorious King!

Refrain
No sin beyond the cross of Christ,
No shame His love cannot erase;
His blood redeems at highest price,
And crowns us with His boundless grace.

No Mistake Beyond the Cross Where Jesus Seeks Each Soul and Crowns It with His Grace by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, titled “No Mistake Beyond the Cross Where Jesus Seeks Each Soul and Crowns It with His Grace,” proclaims the limitless love of Jesus Christ, whose cross overcomes every sin and mistake. Portrayed as a Shepherd-King, Jesus pursues each lost soul through guilt’s thorns, His gentle gaze and wounded hands offering light and warmth to the repentant. The cross stands as a bridge over despair, transforming shame into hope. Through the Eucharist, referenced as “broken bread,” Christ’s body is shared, embodying His sacrificial grace that renews and restores the broken in an intimate encounter with His presence. The poem affirms that His enduring love ensures no error can block the eternal peace He grants.

No fault too deep, no shadow cast too wide,
To flee the reach of love’s redeeming art;
Thy cross, O Christ, where mercy’s arms abide,
Outstrips the weight of each repentant heart.
Through tangled thorns of guilt, Thy steps pursue,
Each stumbling soul Thy gentle eyes behold;
No sin’s dark stain can dim Thy light’s breakthrough,
Nor chill the warmth Thy wounded hands unfold.
The cross arises, mightier than despair,
Its timbers bridge the chasm of our fall;
In broken bread, Thy grace beyond compare,
Restores the lost to answer love’s sweet call.
O Shepherd-King, Thy cross our hope sustains,
No error bars the peace Thy love ordains.

The Tender Heart Of Jesus Christ, Our Shepherd, Lord, and King by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, titled “The Tender Heart of Jesus Christ, Our Shepherd, Lord, and King,” portrays the boundless, gentle love of Jesus for His people. It depicts Him as a compassionate shepherd seeking the lost through difficult paths, offering mercy to the broken with wounded hands. His attentive gaze misses no sorrow, and His quiet voice calls wanderers home. The cross stands as a testament to His sacrificial love, cradling human pain, while His presence in the Eucharist renews hearts. The poem concludes by affirming Christ’s unending tenderness, eternally embracing His people in peace.

O tender heart, whose love does softly tread,
To seek the lost through thorn and shadowed vale,
Thy wounded hands extend where tears are shed,
Thy mercy holds when mortal hopes grow frail.
No sparrow falls unseen by Thy kind gaze,
No weary soul too broken to restore;
Thy voice, a whisper in our wandering days,
Calls gently home through every open door.
The cross, Thy vow, still stands where love was spent,
Its beams a cradle for our deepest pain;
In bread and wine, Thy presence, ever lent,
Renews the heart to rise and love again.
O Christ, Thy tenderness shall never cease,
Thy people held in Thine eternal peace.

Transformed By Jesus Christ Free Gift Of Salvation by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, titled “Transformed By Jesus Christ’s Free Gift Of Salvation”, is a third-person Shakespearean sonnet (14 lines, ABAB CDCD EFEF GG, iambic pentameter) that describes a soul’s transformation from sin to salvation through Jesus Christ. It begins with the soul trapped in sin’s darkness, redeemed by Jesus’ mercy, blood, and cross, which break sin’s hold and reshape it into a new creature. Key moments include Jesus’ forgiveness sparking rebirth, the heart thriving after being torn by sin, and the soul embracing grace, rejecting worldly falsehoods. Ultimately, through Jesus’ love, the soul becomes a child of God, free from guilt and lifted heavenward, embodying the free gift of salvation.

The soul, once lost in sin’s unyielding night,
Is met by Christ, whose mercy breaks the chain;
His blood redeems, His cross dispels the blight,
And forms anew what sin had sought to claim.

No trace endures of that old, shattered shell,
For Jesus forgives and the soul is born again;
By Jesus’ cross, the heart, once torn by sin, now thrives,
A creature born to bear His holy name.

The world’s false light grows dim before His face,
Its hollow song no longer holds the mind;
By Christ’s own hand, the soul is steeped in grace.

In Him, all guilt and shadow fall behind:
Through Jesus’ love, the new-made being sings,
A child of God, uplifted on His wings.

Ode To Literary Puffery by Debbie Harris

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Summary of “Ode to Literary Puffery”: This short, humorous poem playfully mocks the pretentiousness of overly complex writing, dubbed “literary puffery.” It pokes fun at writers who use convoluted words and sprawling metaphors to say something simple, portraying them as self-important show-offs. The poem calls for clear, honest art that speaks to the heart without the need for grandiose fluff, urging writers to ditch the ego and embrace simplicity.

Oh, literary puffery, so grand,
You strut with words no soul can understand.
Ten syllables to say a simple thing,
Yet still you preen, proud peacock of the pen!

Your metaphors, a labyrinthine sprawl,
Confuse the heart and weary one and all.
Drop the facade, let clarity arise—
True art speaks plain and needs no pompous guise!

Hope that gave you a chuckle! Want to tweak it, add another jab, or try something else?

A Playful Roast of Literary Snobbery by Debbie Harris

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Summary of “A Playful Roast of Literary Snobbery”: This lighthearted verse humorously critiques the pretentiousness of some literary writers who prioritize obscure, overly complex language and intellectual pride over clarity and relatability. It mocks their convoluted metaphors and self-important style, suggesting they alienate readers with their “avant-garde” posturing. The poem calls for straightforward, heartfelt writing that speaks to the soul, urging writers to ditch ego-driven riddles and embrace stories that connect authentically with readers.

Oh, literary scribes with brows so high,
You weave your verse in riddles none can crack;
With fifty words for “cloud” you mystify,
And call it depth—good grief, we’re turning back!

Your ego struts in stanzas overwrought,
Each line a maze to prove you’re oh-so-wise;
But clarity’s the jewel you’ve long forgot,
While readers yawn and flee your wordy skies.

Give us a tale that speaks to heart and soul,
Not pompous tomes where pride doth reign supreme;
Your “avant-garde” just leaves us feeling old—
Drop the charade, and write what’s real, not dreams!

Sonnet: The Joy of Trusting Christ in Daily Life by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, titled “The Joy of Trusting Christ in Daily Life,” celebrates the constant presence of Jesus in everyday moments, transforming routine life with His love and peace. It portrays faith in Christ as a source of joy that uplifts both mundane tasks and challenges, offering grace and guidance. The poem highlights His mercy as ever-present, from morning to night, turning laughter and tears into opportunities for divine connection. It encourages trusting Jesus to find eternal joy, presenting Him as a faithful companion who crowns each day with purpose and hope.

In simple moments, where the heart finds rest,
The Savior walks beside us, day by day;
His gentle hand transforms the commonplace,
And fills our steps with joy along the way.

No task too small, no worry too mundane,
For Christ’s own love doth every burden bear;
Through faith in Him, life’s trials bloom with grace,
His peace a gift that lingers in the air.

Each morning’s light reveals His mercy new,
Each evening’s calm His promise to abide;
In laughter, tears, His presence shineth through,
A constant friend, our ever-faithful guide.

O trust in Jesus, heart, and thou shalt see,
His joy shall crown thy days eternally.

The Triumph of Christ’s Redeeming Grace Through Repentance and Belief in Jesus Christ as Personal Lord and Savior by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, titled “The Triumph of Christ’s Redeeming Grace Through Repentance and Belief in Jesus Christ as Personal Lord and Savior,” depicts the fierce spiritual battle for human souls, where Satan’s lies seek to enslave the heart. It underscores that human strength cannot overcome evil’s grip, but Jesus Christ, the merciful King, offers victory through repentance and faith. The poem calls for sinners to turn from their ways, accept Jesus as Savior and Lord, and trust in His cross and blood for redemption. It assures that through belief in Christ alone, the battle is won, securing eternal triumph under His pure dominion.

Where unseen wars for human souls are fought,
The adversary stalks with chains of night;
His lies ensnare the heart that grace forgot,
To bind the lost in everlasting blight.

No mortal might can shatter Satan’s hold,
Nor flesh prevail against his cunning art;
Yet Christ, the King, with mercy manifold,
Doth bid the sinner turn with contrite heart.

Repent, O soul, forsake thy wayward path,
Accept the Savior, Jesus, Lord and Guide;
His cross alone disarms hell’s bitter wrath,
His blood the ransom paid where sins abide.

By faith in Him, the battle’s end is sure,
For Christ’s dominion stands forever pure.

A Prayer for God’s Wings of Calm Amid Stressful and Unsettling Times by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, titled “A Prayer for God’s Wings of Calm Amid Stressful and Unsettling Times,” portrays a heartfelt plea for divine peace when life’s chaos and fear overwhelm the soul. It describes God’s wings as a secure refuge, offering comfort and serenity amidst intense struggles. The poem emphasizes that no burden is too great for God’s mercy, which calms anxiety and restores hope. It encourages prayer in moments of distress, assuring that God’s love provides a tranquil shelter, guiding the heart to safety and rest.

When tempests rise and chaos grips the soul,
And fear’s sharp claws would rend the heart apart,
We lift our cries where mortal hopes may fall,
To seek the peace that only God imparts.

Beneath His wings, a refuge strong and sure,
We find repose from life’s unyielding strain;
His mercy folds us, steadfast and secure,
A shield of calm amid the storm’s refrain.

No trial too fierce, no burden too profound,
For God’s embrace will still the raging sea;
His whispered love restores with gentle sound,
And bids our anxious spirits to be free.

So pray, dear heart, when shadows fiercely loom,
For wings of calm to bear thee safely home.