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Passionately Pursuing Christ: Passionately Pursuing Christ | Christ Centered Poetry by Debbie Harris

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In Susa’s ancient halls, where once she rose,A queen of hidden courage, brave, composed,To shatter chains that Haman forged in hate,And save her kin from Persia’s cruel fate—Now Hamadan’s old stone, in silence weeps,Where Esther’s tomb its quiet vigil keeps.From heaven’s height, the righteous pair looks down,On darkened rule that wears a thorny crown.Mordecai sees the land he...


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O Thou who first didst speak the light to flame,And from Thy boundless heart the heavens came,The rose’s blush, the star’s unyielding gleam,The ocean’s song, the mountain’s silent dream—All beauty flows from Thee, the Fountain pure,And Thou art Beauty Itself, forever sure.

In Eden’s dawn, when earth was yet untrod,Thy finger traced the lily and the sod;Each dewdrop ...


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6 Be careful for nothing; but in every thing by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known unto God.7 And the peace of God, which passeth all understanding, shall keep your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus.8 Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, w...


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When boundless love descends like morning dewUpon the parched and thirsty soul below,The wanderer lifts his eyes, his spirit new,And bids the ancient gates of praise to glow.

As rivers clap their hands and mountains sing,So hearts in wonder rise to bless His name;They enter courts with thanksgiving’s offering,And fill His house with songs of righteousness.


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No mortal work ascends the holy height,Nor gilded deed draws near the throne of flame;All human righteousness, in God’s pure sight,Is but as filthy rags, unworthy, lame.

None bring their coin, their claim, their pleading art,No merit forged by will or sweat avails;The law condemns the proud, the contrite heart—Yet grace descends where every effort fails.

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