A War Is On Poem by Michael P. Johnson

A WAR IS ON
A war is on and no one cares
Except a chosen few
The world at large seeks selfish wares
With scarcely else in view

She's blind; she's lost by Satan bound
She's to herself a fool
Most everywhere she's losing ground
The devil plans to rule

Yet we the chosen of The Lord
The bride of Christ God's Son
Have in our hand a mighty Sword
Through whom all wars are won

So devils seek our peace and joy
They'll pillage, cheat and steal
Stooping to exploit any ploy
To bruise the church's heel

But by God's grace our Bridegroom's near
Our Captain, Lord and King
In Him God's army needn't fear
When in His name we sing

Yet few can see The Truth revealed
God's Lamb brings strength divine
That through Christ's blood righteously sealed
The victory's yours and mine

But first we need to understand
The church will win her fight
When in our Master's mighty hand
We rise to shine His Light

Then God inside can use His powers
Beyond our wildest dream
Until the world again is ours
And Jesus reigns supreme