God's Not Pleased Anymore Poem by Michael P. Johnson

We'll kill no more for daily meat
Like angels will we be
From living trees always we'll eat
Ever fresh total free

No more sickness, no flesh and bone
No more evil to view
No more fighting, children full grown
Love, peace and joy reigns true

No hospitals, doctors, no nurses
No need for heart, lung, gall
No planes, ships, bikes, cars, nor hearses
No vehicles at all

Thinking a thought, able to fly
With body completely new
With god like mouth, nose ear and eye
Nothing but good we'll do

With God, Life's perfect Creator
No, body will expire
Universal's true instigator
All will be His desire

Surely God new this ere the start
Before first time He thought
Knowing himself, up from His heart
Perfection will soon be brought

I wish I could tell what there will be
What Love will more prepare
What grace brings forth for us to see
With Jesus everywhere

The Lord our God will enjoy it
To darkness, will be no door
On Life's eternal throne He'll sit
Content, forever more.....