Michael P. Johnson Poems

Love is a pleasure to my soul
Giving and receiving
Setting me free, making me whole
All the while believing
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Walking in love, one’s not alone
Heaven will never fail
Unlike a soul with heart as stone
Content in Satan’s jail
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When nothing was seen, nothing heard
Nothing but darkest night
Do you think all life, just occurred?
With dawning of first light
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When whiling in Satan's near
Man thinks today to be
So clever, devoid of fear
Hell's foolishness, to flee
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As water trickles down mountains
Through valleys green on earth
God's Word cascades like fountains
Giving dry seed, new birth
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So cuddly as a teddy bear
Sweeter than honeydew
Satan's devils roam everywhere
Alluring to trap you
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Beware, you demonic preachers
You teachers self ordained
As money grabbing leaches
Pilfering unrestrained
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What's happening in church today?
What's happened to the flow
Worshippers scurry astray
Where're the wind may blow
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Who'll soon be knocking at your door?
Early morning, or night
Because of deeds you've done before
Will joy; wake you or fright?
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Hear what people are saying
No life is after death
That man's soul begins decaying
Beyond one's final breath
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