Who, What, How? Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Michael P. Johnson

Michael P. Johnson

New Silksworth / Sunderland Co/Durham England

Who, What, How?



How can the voice of God be heard
How can we see God’s face
Who can believe such things absurd
Escaping death’s embrace


Who can reserve tomorrows dawn
Who can remove life’s stain
What can we do to be reborn
And live no day in vain


What can achieve eternal peace
Who can the grave survive
Who from hell’s fire can bring release
To ever stay alive


How is a man His flesh to kill
How can salvation be
How can a man be living still
That died upon a tree


Man’s full of doubts through Satan’s lies
Though wisdom’s close at hand
The Truth that’s brought to foolish eyes
Most fail to understand


For this we need The Ghost of Christ
The Gift God gives us free
We need The Lamb God sacrificed
Salvations Word to see


We need God’s Fire to burn inside
We need our hearts to change
We need God’s Spirit as our guide
Our lives to rearrange


Love’s Light will enter through our doors
Our eyes will truly see
We’ll cease to be the devil’s whores
When Truth has set us free

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Michael P. Johnson

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New Silksworth / Sunderland Co/Durham England
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