Michael P. Johnson Poems

Where is sadness most prevalent
Where life's being abused
Where God's not seen benevolent
Where man is most confused
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Look in the attic or cellar
In boxes, wardrobes, draws
Examine the world's best seller
If new life, can be yours
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Whatever may in life, go wrong
Though stormy winds may brew
I’ll dance and sing Salvation’s song
My God, because of You!
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The world’s absorbed in endless strife
Which way must man pursue
There is a door to endless life
But death has got one too
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It never rains but that it pours
In Christ we have no fear
Though even as the lion roars
The Lord is ever near
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A WORD IN YOUR EAR
Treasure, worth more than jewels and gold
God's Word stands firm and sound
Bearing much fruit when freely told
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Salvation is a love affair
A covenant of blood
God reaching out with man to share
But few have understood
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Wake up my friend, let shine your light
We need to take a stand
The day of Christ is now in sight
Our Bridegroom's close at hand
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What reason has man to live for?
What dream is left to dream?
If death remains the only door
Beyond life’s ebbing stream
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An average life is awfully brief
But three score years and ten
Yet what takes place when like a thief
God’s Son returns again
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