Michael P. Johnson Poems

You heard my God my prayer above
The songs in tears I’d sing
You’ve raised this wretch through perfect love
To serve my Lord and King
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Though born in sin walking in shame
Along hell’s wayward path
Till love revealed a brand new name
Would save me from the wrath
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Look north look south look east and west
Look down and high above
Considering how God has blessed
And how He shows His love
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Ever wonder a great oak tree?
Who’s thick roots grip the earth
Who’s branches stretch mighty and free
Praising who gave it birth
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Has Heaven’s Seed begun to sprout?
Salvation’s rooted down?
Beware allow no cause to doubt
And rob you of Life’s crown
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Christ came to end our foolish strife
Dying the truth to give
“I am The Way The Truth and Life Jn.14: 6
The ONLY way to live
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Alas this King, few eyes can see
Few ears His voice can hear
Unless our sins are on The Tree
Our minds are blind with fear
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The holy land lay several claim
The state of constant war
Many have sought to place their name
Who’ve failed to find The Door
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From out the heart, the tongue will speak
Man’s essence cannot hide
The truth one day that’s bound to leak
Will prove what’s deep inside
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Prepare to meet your God today
Too many live so dumb
For life tonight may fade away
And morning may not come
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