Michael P. Johnson Poems

Since God called home His Christ and Son
The bride began to pray
Many life’s race have ran and won
Yet the world’s gone its way
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You’ve known me in my sinful state
The selfish tears I’ve cried
You’ve known that I’d appreciate
Beneath Your wings to hide
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Our spirit man will first conceive
When Heaven’s Word we know
When in God’s Son our souls believe
And in The Truth they grow
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Eternity waits out yonder
Beyond this time and space
Yet many a fool will squander
The choice of saving grace
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God made the end before the start
Before earth’s time began
Before life’s blood flowed through a heart
Or Jesus breathed in man
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Why are we here why should we care?
Explosions of the mind
What’s in the great unknown out there?
What’s in this life to find?
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Call out to God in faithful song
Call out to God in praise
Let’s cry to God when something’s wrong
Loving Him all our days
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Who plays the fool on Zion Hill?
Who hears and fails to learn?
Who’ll come to God their cup to fill?
For nothing in return
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Trees and mountains will move and fall
Sickness will fade away
And even death will fail to call
When Jesus’ name we say
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In truth I’ll love my family dear
And those who form the bride
My neighbours too both far and near
I’ll seek to love beside
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