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See & Live
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By Michael P. Johnson
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See & Live

 

Since man first saw the rising sun

Till all earth’s on fire

The world has need of Christ God’s Son

To life once more acquire

 

There is no hope without The Lamb

No freedom for mankind

Even religion’s Satan’s scam

To keep the whole world blind

 

“Too late Too late” will countless cry

Too late to God they’ll call

Too late they’ll see the devil’s lie

When deep in hell they fall

 

We need The Truth we need God’s Light

The living Christ on high

We need the power of His might

Before the day we die

 

They’ll see the consequence of shame

A precious life misspent

However long they call God’s name

He never will repent

 

Forever they’ll burn forever curst

Writhing in constant pain

Screaming hunger incessant thirst

Always crying in vain

 

So blessed are they who turn to God

Who’ll turn their backs to sin

Who’ll heed God’s voice His chastening rod

Eternal life to win

 

Blessed is the child who sees these things

Who’s soul’s caressed by grace

Who’ll soar as if on eagle wings

Beyond both times and space…..

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Submitted: Sunday, December 11, 2016

Last Updated: Sunday, December 11, 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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