Christ! Is The Answer Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Down dusty long roads we'll ramble
Alone, or as flocks of sheep
Up high on mountains we'll scramble
Down valleys green and deep

If God exists, where will He be?
If hell and Heaven's true
How will we know, if death we see
Can life begin anew?

Queries, Questions, Queries, Questions
So God, created man
Heed no longer, fools suggestions
Although we think, we can!

God is alive, Jesus is well
Answers, He will provide
Life's hidden secrets, He will tell
Who bid to come inside

To dwell, as life's true Way guiding
Through truthful sound advice
Reveal all sin, all shame hiding
However high the price

Though God judges, with love in mind
Willing to heal, make whole
With eyes, most certainly not blind
He sees man's heart and soul

Is not The Lord God our Father?
Full grace, beyond above
Instead to depart, He'd rather
Keep, in His endless love

Every deep, single thought within
Without God's Promise there
Without cleansing, one free of sin
God's presence;
none will share.....Michael P. Johnson