Life’s Crimson Flow Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Blood is flowing blood is pumping
Rotating night and day
When it stops, see doctors jumping
See people start to pray

How can we live still plagued with doubt?
Believing foolish lies
Seeing life ebb when blood runs out
And people dropp like flies

Though blood transfusion lives may save
Delay at times death’s door
Yet all one day must seek the grave
When blood flows round no more

But through the Blood of Jesus Christ
His death in dreadful pain
Through innocent life sacrificed
Can lead to birth again

No negative no blood type ‘O’
No ‘A’ perhaps; to live
Christ’s positive’s eternal flow
Suits everyone He’ll give

It comes with love and always free
Through outstretched arms divine
Received in faith on bended knee
Grafted in Heaven’s Vine

Though life’s shadows would veil life’s glow
Though lips begin to pout
God’s wealth within His crimson flow
Will bring an end to doubt

In every dropp there’s strength to fight
Power to beat the foe
Drop for dropp incredible light
In Jesus’ mighty flow