Who’ll Be A Fool Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Who of us fly as eagles do?
Or angels high above
Who of us die to live anew?
Within the arms of love

Who’ll live beyond the way they feel?
So righteously endowed
They’ll see The Truth, believe it real?
And leave the maddening crowd

Who’ll be a fool to foolish eyes?
Set wealth and world aside
Believe when dead again they’ll rise
Beyond the great divide

Who’ll accept The King of kings?
The God who chose The Cross
Who’ll accept such foolish things?
Regardless of the loss

Who’ll see their wisdom’s not their own
Knowledge is Heaven sent
Changing the heart of hardest stone
When from their sin repent

Only whose self is torn apart
Who’s opened Truth their door
Believing in their searching heart
To life their must be more!

Only the few with Heaven’s Light
With fire burning within
Who’s faith remains throughout the fight
They have no doubt to win

Those unafraid their lives to change
Who’ll walk and serve in love
Allow God’s presence rearrange
For endless life above