Michael P. Johnson Poems

“Cry from the walls temple and steeple
Pay heed Salvation’s call
Heaven’s raising a chosen people
From whom not one will fall
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We’ve Christian programs on the box
Who preach of death’s escape
But few speak out where Jesus rocks
God’s children into shape
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Most live and die satanic fools
Serving the devil’s plan
Since Adam and Eve became his tools
And wrought the fall of man
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Hubble trouble problems and woe
Tragedy worry strife
Swimming constant against the flow
Heaven ordained for life
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“Have you ever been to Faithful?
To Truth His only Son
Did you bi-pass All That’s Evil
Since time was first begun
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Once I was young full foolish pride
Arrogance streamed galore
Self; ruled as king with lust as guide
Living as Satan’s whore
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Though true salvation’s comes us free
Though sins can be reprieved
Countless are banned to bend their knee
To whom they have believed
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Worried about your wilful past
Afraid of Judgement Day
Treat best each day as though your last
And seek “The Narrow Way”
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When Truth reveals on living pages
The facts of Jesus Christ
We see The Lord, Rock of ages
The Lamb, Love sacrificed
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Each time I pray, I’ll wait a while
Composed reverend and still
Until my spirit starts to smile
Knowing my Father’s will
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