Behold! I’ll Do A New Thing (2) Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Too long, you’ve stood before my hill
But few evoke my Son
Yet evil mouths are seldom still
All fear of God has gone

As time goes by you take no heed
Despised, is now my name
Yet when I send the news you need
Will still you act the same?

Receive it well what now I send
And make of it good use
I’ll serve it light, to comprehend
So there’ll be no excuse

So none can say God left you dumb
Let there be no mistake
With open eyes, you’ll see it come
To save you from the lake

Great echoes, in the wind will sound
In earth’s four corners heard
My Spirit’s Flame will scorch the ground
With those who doubt my word

There’s some who think they know it all
They’ve studied life so much
Yet though they’re wise, they too will fall
Without my healing touch

Join not the fool, to die in shame
Let not your heart grow cold
Receive and keep, in Jesus’ name
What soon you’ll all be told

Am I not God, The Lord of all?
Is not all power mine?
Beware my children not to fall
Refuse another’s wine…PTO…