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Father! We Honour You.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Child honour your parents each day

Stay off the road to shame

Live as to thrive from youth till grey

So yours may do the same

 

Living this life with God in mind

Let’s walk and keep His rules

God’s help in life to always find

Unlike rebellious fools

 

Should we behave as heathens do?

Like selfish fools who fail?

Let’s seek God’s face each day anew

Along Salvation’s trail

 

Along the path of Christ The King

With hands held Heaven high

Dancing singing let praises ring

And to The Father cry

 

Sing loud hallelujah Jesus

Hosanna Christ The Lord

Every day always You please us

Be blessed greatly adored

 

Father Lord God You’re so thrilling

We children understand

Always You’re able and willing

To take us by the hand

 

Guiding; leading us night and day

Lovingly girls and boys

Holding, keeping us Heaven’s Way

To everlasting joys

 

So Father we Children praise You

Your handwork hail their Might

Send forth we pray Your Morning Dew

Whilst walking in The Light…….

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Submitted: Tuesday, July 25, 2017

Last Updated: Tuesday, July 25, 2017

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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