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Who Cares about Dragons?
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Who Cares about Dragons?

 

A dragon soon will prowl the earth

With one thing on it’s mind

Seeking out those with second birth

No longer deaf or blind

 

Still darkness fails to understand

The Way of faith and love

While Christ will have within His hand

Who seek His help above

 

Destined to live ordained to rise

Nurtured through love and grace

Chosen to see with open eyes

Their Saviour’s smiling face

 

What care have these, with faith so true?

Of dragons great or small

Of fallen angels who’d pursue

The army God will call

 

Our hope is placed on nothing less

Than Jesus Christ our King

The Son of God we now confess

Through praises that we sing

 

We sing and pray to Christ on High

The Lamb who once was slain

Who chose to suffer pain and die

That man may born again

 

To live to thrive as none before

Healed and made complete

Abundantly, further and more

Beginning at Jesus’ feet

 

In gratitude we cry above

With heart’s made pure white

We thank You Lord for all Your love

Helping to win life’s fight.....

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Submitted: Friday, September 18, 2015

Last Updated: Friday, September 18, 2015

About the Poet
I never wrote a word of poetry in my life. Till the day Jesus took my hand and touched my soul.....I invite your response. However most poems are not about me! Very few are. But the feed-back good, bad or indifferent is always desired. Not meant to offend, but I write about many things in many a guise. Of life, death, lost, found, saved, backsliders, new comers, repenting souls, doubting hearts, heathens, Christians, fire, water, Satan's daughter, wallowing in sin, saved, made sound walking in Light, graceful righteous. Suffering, ecstatic, bored, excited, sad, delighted, Sick, well, lame, able, living, dying, etc. etc. etc. Writing about anything, everything and everyone as the spirit leads. All meant to reveal, waken, revive, encourage, shame, help. Gladden, pick up, exalt, portrait, liberate. Again over 99% of my work is not about me. Although at times I write as though I were or am. Speaking e.g. in the first person. This is quite common even in the bible itself. Prophets speak of themselves, then God speaks, again the prophet, then God......Quite often it's difficult to distinguish whom it is that at any given time is speaking or narrating.

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