Michael P. Johnson Poems

Whilst Christ remains a mystery
Whilst darkness reigns the land
The world at large will fail to see
And never understand
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We pray in Christ for things to come
We want them then and there
We think it strange and often dumb
When still the cupboard’s bare
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There’s healing in the church today
God makes the body whole
And who from sin would turn away
He’ll heal their troubled soul
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Its good to drink Salvation’s stream
Its sweet, to those once dead
Now death’s no longer what it seems
Life’s dawn, has raised her head
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“We’ve called to have a chat with you
God’s word we’d love to bring
Perhaps you’ll share your point of view
Of Christ The Lord and King”
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Deny the flesh, each strange desire
The devil’s reign must cease
Give Christ the filth to burn with fire
Receive Salvation’s peace
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Not every couple make a pair
Of this we must agree
What fruit, can man with man then bear?
Or she; who’ll mate with she
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Man on his own, is incomplete
He needs to procreate
To realize this wondrous feat
God gave to him a mate
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Once the truth of Heaven's tasted
Once Christ becomes one's King
Not a falling crumb is wasted
Beneath salvation's wing
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Hear my prayer Almighty Father
Guiding Salvation's band
Failing, lost, how much I'd rather
Be safe in Jesus' hand
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