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Beloved
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Beloved

 

So vulnerable you feel alone

Helplessness taunts your mind

Thinking at times your hearts of stone

Your beautiful eyes are blind

 

Seek Christ as Lord precious one

Commit more thought to light

As servant to your Father’s Son

Receive life’s garb of white

 

Receive God’s ring of power child

To Heaven’s door the key

Rejoicing now you’re reconciled

God’s secret things to see

 

Come join the ranks of Truth and love

Unite with God’s elite

Prepare yourself for life above

Faithful at Jesus’ feet

 

Involve yourself within the bride

Devote more time to prayer

Give to The Flame kindled inside

All darkness had to share

 

Hell’s ties and chains are broken now

God’s Lamb has brought release

To Him all darkness had to bow

That’s robbed your life of peace

 

Let no one treat you as a fool

Whilst righteousness you seek

You are to God a valued jewel

To Christ a lamb unique

 

Be brave be strong as Heaven planned

Let love vanquish fears

Reach out in faith for Jesus’ hand

Who’ll dry all your tears….. 

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Submitted: Tuesday, August 30, 2016

Last Updated: Tuesday, August 30, 2016

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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