A Prayer For Worthy Calling by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet is a 14-line poem written in the Shakespearean style, reflecting a prayerful plea for spiritual growth and divine guidance, mirroring the themes of 2 Thessalonians 1:11-12. It begins with a request for God to make the speaker worthy of His calling and to help them live out their faith, despite fears of failure. The speaker asks God to fulfill their good intentions and faithful actions through His divine power, so that Jesus’ name may be glorified through their life. The poem acknowledges human frailty, emphasizing reliance on God’s strength and mercy to overcome trials. It concludes with a commitment to live by grace, trusting in Christ, and aiming to glorify Him in all things.

We lift our hearts in prayer, O Lord, to Thee,
That Thou wouldst make us worthy of Thy call,
With grace to stand, though oft we fear to fall,
And seek Thy will in all we strive to be.

Fulfill in us the good that faith has sown,
By power divine, let every deed take flight,
That in our lives Thy glory shines so bright,
And Jesus’ name through us be ever known.

Thy strength, O God, sustains our fragile frame,
When trials come, Thy mercy holds us fast,
We walk by faith, though shadows may be cast,
And trust Thy love will never be the same.

So may we live, by grace, in Christ our King,
To glorify His name in everything.

Triumph Of The Cross by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet celebrates the cross as the ultimate source of victory and glory. It portrays the cross as a triumphant symbol that overcomes all earthly challenges, transforming sorrow into joy and death into life. With a tone of exultation, it emphasizes the unconquerable power and radiant love embodied in the cross, declaring it the sole foundation of the speaker’s boundless, defiant glory.

Upon the cross, my triumph loudly sings,
A victor’s shout that echoes through the skies,
No earthly force can chain these soaring wings,
For in its might, my glory boldly rises.

The rugged beams, once stained with sorrow’s hue,
Now gleam with joy, a banner lifted high,
A conquering love has shattered death anew,
And crowned my soul with anthems that defy.

Let tempests rage, let darkness vainly roar,
The cross prevails, my radiant delight,
Its power reigns, unshaken evermore,
A blazing dawn that banishes the night.

In this alone, my heart exults to claim,
A boundless glory in the cross’s name!


In The Cross Alone I Glory: Hymn by Debbie Harris

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Verse 1:
In the cross alone I glory,
There my Savior bore my shame,
Not in wealth or fleeting story,
But in Jesus’ holy name.

Verse 2:
Earthly crowns shall fade and wither,
Pride of man shall turn to dust,
Yet the cross stands firm forever,
In its grace I place my trust.

Verse 3:
Blood upon that timber flowing,
Washed my soul from sin’s dark stain,
Through His wounds my heart is knowing,
Light eternal I shall gain.

Chorus:
Hallelujah, Christ has risen,
From the cross He set me free,
In His death my hope is given,
All my glory—Calvary!

Thou Seest Me, O Lord by Debbie Harris

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O Lord, my soul in might doth rise,
My hopes blaze forth to pierce the skies,
Through trials bold I stand unbowed,
Thy power lifts me high and proud.

Refrain
King of Kings doth see my soul’s great worth,
Lord of Lords exalts my victorious birth.

When dreams defy the darkest night,
Thy glory turns my Foes to flight,
Each test I crush with Thee my might,
A conqueror in Thy holy sight.

Refrain
King of Kings doth see my soul’s great worth,
Lord of Lords exalts my victorious birth.

From failures past, Thy strength I gain,
Success doth crown my battle’s strain,
Through storms I march, Thy voice my cheer,
A song of conquest ringing clear.

Refrain
King of Kings doth see my soul’s great worth,
Lord of Lords exalts my victorious birth.

With joy I shout, my spirit free,
Thy sight proclaims my victory,
From dust to throne, Thy name I sing,
A warrior bold for Christ my King.

Refrain
King of Kings doth see my soul’s great worth,
Lord of Lords exalts my victorious birth.

Sonnets Proclaiming The Majesty Of Christ As Wonderful, Counsellor, The Mighty God, The Everlasting Father, The Prince Of Peace by Debbie Harris

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Sonnets Proclaiming the Majesty of Christ as Wonderful, Counsellor, The Mighty God, The Everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace” is a radiant quintet of Shakespearean sonnets that exalt the five holy names of Jesus Christ from Isaiah 9:6, proclaiming His majestic glory as the Savior who redeems and reigns. Each sonnet celebrates one name—Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace—unveiling a distinct facet of His divine nature: awe-inspiring wonders, wise counsel, unstoppable might, eternal fatherhood, and sovereign peace. Together, they weave a poetic tapestry of praise, inviting souls to marvel at His majesty and find Him through His transformative love.

  1. Wonderful: Christ’s name dazzles with miracles—stars spun, lame raised—a wonder that ignites worship and awe.
  2. Counsellor: His boundless wisdom guides the lost, a light of truth piercing life’s darkest riddles with love.
  3. The Mighty God: His power commands creation and crushes sin, a warrior King saving with tender strength.
  4. The Everlasting Father: His timeless love endures, a Father’s care granting an eternal heritage to all if born again!
  5. The Prince of Peace: His reign stills strife, a gentle peace flowing from cross to throne, calming every storm.

Themes and Tone

Rooted in Isaiah 9:6’s exact words, the series is a Christ-centered proclamation of His majesty—each name a crown jewel reflecting His glory. Imagery of stars, storms, chains, and rivers paints a vivid, timeless picture, free of dated clutter. The tone is exultant and reverent, blending awe with intimacy, urging readers to see Christ’s splendor and draw near. It’s a majestic call to worship, echoing your heart to honor Him.

Purpose

These five sonnets proclaim Christ’s names to glorify His majesty and fulfill your prayer that many find Jesus. They spotlight His wonders, wisdom, might, fatherhood, and peace as gifts of grace, offered through His life, death, and resurrection—a poetic invitation to know the King whose majesty reigns forever.

Sonnet I: Wonderful

All wonders bow before His sacred name,
Christ, Wonderful, whose works defy our tongue,
The stars He spun, the lame He raised to fame,
A symphony of grace from Heaven sung.
No mind can grasp the marvels He hath wrought,
Each miracle a glimpse of love divine,
Through Him, the lost are found, the blind are taught,
A name that shines where mortal lights decline.
His glory dazzles through the dark of night,
A benefit of awe to lift our gaze,
This wonder bids us worship in His sight,
A Savior cloaked in everlasting praise.
O Christ, whose name doth awe inspire,
Thy wonders set our hearts afire.


Sonnet II: Counsellor

His counsel flows from wisdom’s boundless well,
Christ, Counsellor, whose mind doth all foresee,
To wandering hearts, His guidance doth compel,
A path of truth through life’s perplexity.
The lost He leads with insight pure and bright,
Each question met with answers from above,
This benefit doth pierce the darkest night,
A gift of understanding wrapped in love.
No riddle stands beyond His holy sight,
His word a lamp to feet that falter still,
Through Him, we walk in clarity and might,
A Counsellor who bends to human will.
O Lord, whose wisdom doth abide,
Thy name doth ever counsel and provide.


Sonnet III: The Mighty God

The Mighty God in humble flesh arrayed,
Christ wielded power o’er the storm and sea,
With voice divine, He broke the night’s dark raid,
And crushed the chains that bound humanity.
No force can stand where His dominion reigns,
The mountains quake, the heavens bow in fear,
Yet in His might, He bears our mortal pains,
A strength made known through every falling tear.
His arm doth save where sin had claimed its prey,
A warrior King whose love doth conquer all,
This name of might doth light our every day,
A fortress firm when shadows seek our fall.
O Christ, whose power knows no end,
Thy might doth save and souls defend.


Sonnet IV: The Everlasting Father

From age to age, His name doth never fade,
Christ, The Everlasting Father, reigns supreme,
Before the worlds, His purpose was displayed,
A timeless love that flows in endless stream.
The years may flee, yet He remains the same,
Eternal root from which all life doth spring,
Through Him, we claim a heritage and name,
A benefit beneath His endless wing.
No end shall mark the mercy He bestows,
A constant care through every fleeting hour,
This name of old in ceaseless glory grows,
A rock unshaken by the tempest’s power.
O Lord, whose years shall ever be,
Thy lasting love doth set us free.


Sonnet V: The Prince of Peace

The Prince of Peace doth still the raging strife,
Christ’s name a balm where wars of heart contend,
Through Him, the soul finds rest from mortal life,
A tranquil gift that broken spirits mend.
The swords are stilled, the clamor fades to hush,
His whisper bids the storm to bow and cease,
This peace He brings, a river’s gentle rush,
A benefit of calm that doth increase.
No tumult stands where He hath set His throne,
A kingdom built on love and not on might,
Through cross and crown, His mercy is made known,
A peace eternal born of Heaven’s light.
O Savior, Thou who reigns serene,
Thy name brings peace where chaos reigned unclean.

Hymn Of Praise To Jesus Christ, Our Lord by Debbie Harris

O Jesus Christ, our Savior King,
To Thee our hearts and voices sing,
With boundless love and grace divine,
Thy holy light forever shines.
Refrain:
All praise to Thee, O Lord most high,
Our song ascends beyond the sky,
Forevermore, Thy name we bless,
Our King of love and righteousness.

Thou Lamb of God, who bore our sin,
Thy sacrifice, our hope begins,
In humble manger, born so meek,
The lost and weary still You seek.
Refrain:
All praise to Thee, O Lord most high,
Our song ascends beyond the sky,
Forevermore, Thy name we bless,
Our King of love and righteousness.

Eternal Lord, enthroned above,
Thy mercy flows, Thy boundless love,
The cross of sorrow, crown of might,
Has brought us into glorious light.
Refrain:
All praise to Thee, O Lord most high,
Our song ascends beyond the sky,
Forevermore, Thy name we bless,
Our King of love and righteousness.

All praise to Thee, our risen Lord,
Thy name forever be adored,
Through endless ages, we proclaim,
All glory to Thy holy name!
Refrain:
All praise to Thee, O Lord most high,
Our song ascends beyond the sky,
Forevermore, Thy name we bless,
Our King of love and righteousness.


Sonnets Urging The Redeemed Soul To Forget Not The Endless Benefits Bestowed By Christ Our Risen Lord by Debbie Harris

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“Sonnets Urging the Soul to Forget Not the Endless Benefits Bestowed by Christ Our Risen Lord” is a vibrant set of 10 Shakespearean sonnets that call the soul to remember and rejoice in the manifold blessings poured out by Jesus Christ, the Risen Lord. Drawing from Psalm 103:2’s exhortation, the series celebrates 10 distinct benefits—forgiveness, healing, redemption, peace, strength, guidance, love, provision, hope, and eternal life—each a testament to Christ’s boundless love and redemptive power. With a tone of gratitude and awe, these sonnets urge believers to never forget the gifts bestowed through His sacrifice and resurrection, weaving a poetic anthem of praise that spans earthly struggles to eternal glory.

  1. Forgiveness of Sins: Christ’s blood washes away guilt, a grace that frees us from sin’s chains.
  2. Healing of the Soul: His mercy mends inner wounds, restoring wholeness through love.
  3. Redemption from Death: His resurrection defeats the grave, granting life beyond mortality.
  4. Peace Beyond Understanding: Christ’s calm steadies us amidst chaos, a transcendent refuge.
  5. Strength in Weakness: His power lifts the frail, turning weakness into divine might.
  6. Guidance Through Life: His truth lights our path, leading us safely through the dark.
  7. Love Unfailing: Christ’s eternal love endures, a steadfast bond no trial can break.
  8. Provision Abundant: His hand supplies every need, a bounty echoing His miracles.
  9. Hope Everlasting: His promise kindles hope, a light beyond this fading world.
  10. Eternal Life: Christ’s victory gifts us endless days, a crown of life with Him forever.

Themes and Tone

The series is a Christ-centered celebration, with each sonnet spotlighting a benefit tied to His cross, resurrection, and lordship. Imagery—blood, light, streams, crowns—paints a vivid, timeless picture of His goodness, free of dated elements. The tone is urgent yet joyful, blending a Psalmist’s plea (“forget not”) with exultant praise, urging the soul to dwell on Christ’s endless gifts. It’s personal and cosmic, a call to gratitude that resonates through every line.

Purpose

These sonnets are a poetic wake-up call—to bless the Lord by recalling His benefits, rooted in Christ’s saving work. They stir the heart to worship, ensuring His blessings—earned by Him, not us—stay ever in mind, fueling faith and joy from forgiveness to eternity.


Sonnets Urging the Soul to Forget Not the Endless Benefits Bestowed by Christ Our Risen Lord

Sonnet I: Forgiveness of Sins

Forget not He who bore our every stain,
Christ’s blood a flood to wash our guilt away,
On Calvary’s hill, He broke sin’s iron chain,
And turned our night to mercy’s boundless day.
No debt remains where love hath paid the price,
His grace doth cleanse what justice would condemn,
Through sacrifice, He bids the soul arise,
A benefit from Him, our diadem.
The past, once dark, now fades beneath His gaze,
A pardon flows from hands once nailed and torn,
This gift of peace through all our fleeting days,
Doth prove His love for sinners newly born.
O Redeemer, Thou who sets the captive free,
Thy benefit of grace abides with me.


Sonnet II: Healing of the Soul

Forget not He who heals the heart’s deep woe,
Christ’s touch a balm for wounds no eye can see,
Through love divine, His mercy doth bestow,
A wholeness wrought by Him who died for me.
The scars of sin, the grief that once held sway,
Are mended by the Savior’s gentle care,
His voice doth bid our sorrows flee away,
A benefit of healing we now share.
No pain too vast for His redeeming hand,
He binds the broken with His tender might,
This grace restores where mortal strength once banned,
And lifts the soul to dwell in endless light.
O Living Lord, whose power doth renew,
Thy benefit of health flows ever true.


Sonnet III: Redemption from Death

Forget not He who conquered death’s cold reign,
Christ rose alive, the grave’s dark victory lost,
His triumph broke the shroud of mortal pain,
And paid our ransom at unmeasured cost.
The sting of death, once fierce, now lies subdued,
His resurrection grants us life anew,
A benefit through love so vast imbued,
That hell itself cannot our souls pursue.
From dust to glory, He hath paved the way,
A promise sealed by blood and empty tomb,
This gift eternal shines through every day,
Dispelling fear with Heaven’s radiant bloom.
O Redeemer, Thou who lives to save,
Thy benefit redeems beyond the grave.


Sonnet IV: Peace Beyond Understanding

Forget not He who calms the storm within,
Christ’s peace a gift no tempest can unmake,
Amidst life’s wars, His love doth yet begin,
A stillness deep for every soul to take.
The world may rage, its chaos press us sore,
Yet in His heart, a quiet refuge lies,
This benefit doth steady us once more,
A tranquil stream beneath His watchful eyes.
No fear can hold where He hath spoken rest,
His voice subdues the tumult of our care,
Through trials fierce, this blessing we attest,
A peace divine beyond what words can bear.
O Living Lord, whose calm doth all transcend,
Thy benefit of peace shall never end.


Sonnet V: Strength in Weakness

Forget not He who lifts us when we fall,
Christ’s strength a boon to frail and faltering frame,
In weakness dire, His power doth forestall,
The collapse of hope beneath life’s heavy claim.
Our might may fade, yet His endures supreme,
A benefit to bear us through the fight,
Through Him, we rise on mercy’s flowing stream,
And stand anew in His sustaining light.
The burden shared, the yoke made soft and sweet,
His grace empowers where our own doth cease,
This gift of fortitude our hearts replete,
A strength divine that bids all strife release.
O Redeemer, Thou who aids the meek,
Thy benefit upholds the frail and weak.


Sonnet VI: Guidance Through Life

Forget not He who lights our wandering way,
Christ’s truth a lamp to guide through darkest vale,
His wisdom shines where shadows hold their sway,
A benefit that bids us never fail.
The path unknown, the steps we dare not tread,
Are charted by His ever-steady hand,
Through doubt and fear, His voice hath gently led,
To bring us safe to Canaan’s promised land.
No maze too vast, no night too deep to roam,
His counsel steers where mortal sight grows dim,
This gift doth lead us ever nearer home,
A shepherd’s care bestowed by love from Him.
O Living Lord, whose word doth all direct,
Thy benefit of guidance doth protect.


Sonnet VII: Love Unfailing

Forget not He whose love shall never wane,
Christ’s heart a flame that burns through every age,
No height nor depth can sever mercy’s reign,
A benefit inscribed on Heaven’s page.
When all else fades, His care remains secure,
A steadfast vow no sin can e’er undo,
Through trials fierce, this love doth yet endure,
A bond eternal, boundless, ever true.
The cross doth prove His passion for our sake,
A gift unearned, yet freely He bestows,
This love doth heal where hearts in silence break,
And blooms where mortal kindness never grows.
O Redeemer, Thou whose love prevails,
Thy benefit of grace forever sails.


Sonnet VIII: Provision Abundant

Forget not He who feeds the hungry soul,
Christ’s hand a source of bounty unforeseen,
With bread of life, He makes the spirit whole,
A benefit where want hath never been.
The loaves He broke, the fish He multiplied,
Still echo in the gifts we daily find,
His care supplies where need hath once decried,
A lavish grace to nourish humankind.
No lack too great for Him who fills our days,
His providence doth flow from Heaven’s store,
This blessing meets us in a thousand ways,
A table spread with riches evermore.
O Living Lord, who gives beyond our plea,
Thy benefit sustains abundantly.


Sonnet IX: Hope Everlasting

Forget not He who plants a living hope,
Christ’s promise gleams beyond this fleeting sphere,
Through darkest hours, His light doth yet elope,
A benefit to banish every fear.
The world may fade, its glories turn to dust,
Yet in His word, a future bright is sown,
This grace uplifts where mortals place their trust,
A star to guide us to His holy throne.
No grief can quench the vision He imparts,
A dawn assured where shadows have no reign,
This hope renews the weary, faithful hearts,
A gift of joy through all that yet remain.
O Redeemer, Thou who hope doth frame,
Thy benefit endures through endless fame.


Sonnet X: Eternal Life

Forget not He who grants us life to come,
Christ’s victory crowns the soul with endless days,
Beyond the grave, His love doth overcome,
A benefit that echoes in His praise.
The sting of death, the tomb’s unyielding hold,
Are vanquished by the One who rose again,
Through Him, we gain a heritage untold,
A home where sin and sorrow ne’er attain.
This gift supreme, the crown of all His care,
Doth lift us up to dwell where angels sing,
Eternal life, His promise we now share,
A ceaseless reign with Christ, our risen King.
O Living Lord, whose heart doth all bestow,
Thy benefit of life forever flows.

Being Born Again Awakens the Soul to Behold God’s Sacred Truth by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet explores the transformative power of being born again, depicting it as a spiritual awakening that frees the soul from darkness and ignorance. Initially blind to divine truth, the soul is lost in sin until a heavenly call sparks a rebirth. This renewal lifts the veil of obscurity, allowing light to flood in and reveal God’s sacred wisdom. Guided by the Word, the reborn spirit gains clear vision, leaving behind its old limitations to rest in Christ’s grace and perceive eternal truth.

In shadows deep, the soul stumbles and strays,
Till heaven’s voice ignites a second birth,
A spark divine that sets the heart ablaze,
And lifts the veil from eyes to see true worth.
The darkened gaze can’t breach the haze of sin,
Nor flesh alone unlock the sacred lore,
But born anew, the light comes rushing in,
And shows the soul what it had missed before.
The Word springs forth, a beacon clear and bright,
Each line a flame to guide the spirit’s quest,
The old life fades, eclipsed by boundless sight,
In Christ reborn, the weary find their rest.
Through this new birth, our vision is unbound,
To see His truth where grace and glory sound.

Martyrs’ Blood and Golden Pews: A Tribute to the Brutally Persecuted by Radical Islam by Debbie Harris

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Globally 100 million Christians face religious persecution. Annually, an estimated 7,000 Christians are killed for their faith! Rise up Church! Rise up and stop this Genocide!

Proverbs 31:8 (NIV) says, Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves, for the rights of all who are destitute.

While martyrs bleed beneath a tyrant’s hand,
The faithful fall, their cries ascend to God,
In pews of gold, the prosperous demand
A life of ease, untouched by sacred rod.
Their prayers chase wealth, a car, a fleeting crown,
While saints are burned, their witness carved in flame,
The cross, a mockery, is cast down—
A gospel traded for a hollow name.
Yet fire shall test what each has built in time,
The wood, the hay, the stubble—all shall burn,
Gold forged in pain alone shall prove sublime,
For Christ’s own heart the suffering discern.
Awake, O soul, and weep for those who die—
The faithful shine when persecution’s nigh.

A Lament for a Corrupted Realm and the Praise of Those Who Seek God’s Will to Restore Our Nation To One Nation Under God by Debbie Harris

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Woe stains the earth, a shadowed tide,
Where corruption festers, far and wide.
The halls of might, once built with pride,
Now crumble ‘neath a faith denied.

The greedy feast, the honest bleed,
A commonwealth choked by deed.
Oh, mourn the trust turned bitter seed,
A government lost to boundless need.

Yet hail the souls, unbowed, alight,
Who rise to wrong the faltered right.
With courage forged in endless night,
They wield their will, a beacon bright.

Through storms of scorn, their voices ring,
To mend the torn, to balm the sting.
Praise to the brave who dare to bring,
A spark of hope on tireless wing.

Alas, the grief, a nation’s scar,
Where corruption reigns both near and far.
Yet praise ascends where faithful are,
Who seek God’s will, our guiding star,
To heal the land, one nation’s plea,
Beneath His grace, in unity.