Through Jesus Christ! Your Son Poem by Michael P. Johnson

The happiness The Truth to see
The peace through knowing You
The joy of calling such as me
To join Your chosen few

How can I serve Your awesome Son
What has this child to do?
What for the world can still be done?
Until she’s born anew

Her children live in disarray
Drinking from Satan’s cup
They show no fear of judgement day
Where sinful souls end up

They disregard Your saving grace
Refuse to walk Your path
Spitting upon Your lovely face
Reaping eternal wrath

But still Your love remains the same
My heart sings loud Your praise
Recalling when You took my shame
Changing my evil ways

The joy within I can’t contain
Love’s song my lips must cry
You healed my soul took doubt and stain
That I should never die

This world my God has need to see
One word can do this task
Please do for her as You did for me
On bended knee I ask

There’s no one worse than I was Lord
Recalling all I’ve done
Please save them from Your vengeful sword
Through Jesus Christ Your Son