Michael P. Johnson Poems

Life's not all easy with Jesus
With Christ who for us died
For living, yet not to please us
But change one's soul inside
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The ugliness of sin’s dark face
It’s vile and grotesque sound
The evil smell of life’s disgrace
When in one’s heart it’s found
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How came first life, on earth to be?
How can ears, witness sound?
How can an eye creation see?
Where true salvation found?
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Lonely, is loving without you
Life's intolerable crime
Until death's final rendezvous
A wasted use of time
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What would one do if Jesus left?
God's Holy Ghost took flight?
More miserable than souls bereft
In hell's deep darkest night
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What is life, if it ends here?
If nothing is to feel
What could cause, man death, to fear?
If hell is seen unreal
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We’ll speak, walk, work understanding
Serving every land
Obedient to Him commanding
Creation in His hand
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Do you feel life is so much more?
Do you feel oft alone?
You feel as though you want to soar
Beyond the great unknown
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God wants to give us a future
God wants to make us whole
Not with staples or suture
But cleansing our sinful soul
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Are you quite sure to ascend
Through Heaven's Door above
With Jesus Christ as Lord and friend
Deep in the arms of love
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