Politically Incorrect Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Has death the right to wear a crown?
Has Satan right to reign?
Did Love not tear these kingdoms down?
And give us hope again

Though knowledge flows in rising streams
Though man has conquered space
Salvation’s seems a place of dreams
A dreamed up Land of grace

Demonic ranks persist to grow
Religions seem divine
While churches argue to and fro
Consuming bread and wine

Have sceptics brought about man’s fall?
Has faith and wisdom flown
Should not the church obey the call?
Should Christ not claim His own?

“Politically it’s incorrect”
“We’re not to say such things”
Is this the call to God’s elect?
Christ’s bride of priests and kings

Sad how many an eye grows dim
How hearing waxes weak
How children grow so cold to Him
Of whom the angels speak

Who’ll lift the name of Jesus high?
Who’ll stand in one accord?
Rescue neighbours who fail die
And glorify The Lord

Let’s read again the book of acts
Consider children lost
Reveal to them The Truth and facts
Regardless of the cost