The World Is Calling Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Though born again with Jesus’ Flame
Through God’s own blood set free
Like fools, some turn again to shame
Then die by God’s decree

God’s children cry both night and day
We seek our Father’s face
We pray for all who’ve gone astray
Who’ve left Salvation’s grace

We’re grieved, to see the fallen die
The lost; before God’s throne
Eternity will hear their cry
God’s blessings still unknown

Though saved the world calls many out
To Christ they shut the door
How soon their minds cloud up with doubt
Till Satan’s brood once more

Yet Jesus’ eyes have all in sight
His ears hear every prayer
Though some may fail to see the Light
The truth is always there

God’s tangible Light they need to feel
His love, through you and I
They need once more God’s Holy Seal
His promise; made on high

The church must spread the true report
The fallen need to hear
Salvation’s arm is never short
For those who God would fear

God’s holy word breaks every chain
Brings forth His Liquid Light
Will raise the dead, give birth again
And strength to win each fight.