Michael P. Johnson Poems

Lord, here I am with no control
Infirm within this bed
Wrapped in The One who saved my soul
Who raised my shameful head
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Music your name is to my ears
God’s blessing rich and sweet
Loving away so many tears
Making my joy complete
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What price for health would man afford?
Which length for wealth we’d go?
What glory do we give The Lord?
For Heaven’s gratis flow
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In truth I’ll love my family dear
And those who form the bride
My neighbours too both far and near
I’ll seek to love beside
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When first the Light of Jesus dawns
He breaks in truth the devil’s horns
God’s children see the darkness shrink
As evil’s chains fall link by link
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We cry yet fail to understand
We weep and wonder why
Though truth’s revealed within the hand
Of Jesus Christ on high
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What wondrous joy, my heart now sings
What peace through Christ divine
Laughing at storms on eagle wings
Since true salvation’s mine
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The crocodile protects it’s young
In quite the strangest way
They’ll hide beneath their mother’s tongue
That none should go astray
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Although we know salvation’s free
Through Christ, for all to take
Some still persist, as oft we see
Life’s sacred act to fake
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How can I serve the God I love?
Yet hide the light from high above
The world yet blind must know as well
Heaven is true, but so is hell
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