Michael P. Johnson Poems

I know my God I’m bound to die
Yet Satan failed to win
To You I will ascend on high
Through Christ who bore my sin
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The Lord’s great, doing wondrous things
No foe against can stand
For safety dwells beneath His wings
Within Salvation’s hand
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Sex is not love as some presume
But twigs of life’s great tree
As many couples plagued with gloom
Have often learned to see
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We live a while and when we’ve slept
We wake before God’s throne
With joy they’ll have God’s promise kept
Who’ve changed from flesh and bone
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The glorious day of Christ The Lord
Will dawn with heartfelt cheer
Seeing His tongue a flaming sword
Many will shake with fear
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Some fail as yet to understand
Some can’t believe God’s Son
Some question God’s almighty hand
Still blind to all He’s done
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It’s hard to choose which church to go
All claim to have The Light
They all profess The Truth to know
Yet all, can not be right
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Because of trials, God’s children fall
With eyes to truth still blind
Thinking in church they’ve left them all
With sin and shame behind
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To worship God, I seek a place
A church on Zion hill
Where just as Moses face to face
They seek The Father’s will
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Through Christ His Son we hear God’s call
His call to you and I
Where disobedience brings to fall
Through foolishness we die
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