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Lord Thank You.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Thank you for Christ, Your Lamb, Your Son

Your love Your saving grace

Enabling You and I be one

Beyond both time and space

 

Where grief and tears no eye will see

No ailment will exist

When death itself has ceased to be

Endless  love will persist

 

Through Christ alone man can receive

Truth’s endless guarantee

And in His name truly believe

In things no eyes yet see

 

Thank You for true faith great King

For trust, that now is mine

Life’s endless song my soul will sing

Through blood that flowed like wine

 

When on the cross love was displayed

To shake all creation

That serving souls have freely conveyed

To each and every nation

 

Accept Lord God, my gratitude

From heart and soul my love

That with Your loyal multitude

Will reign with Christ above

 

When healing’s complete internally

All fear and dread’s took flight

As kings and priests eternally

I’ll be my God’s delight

 

Thank You, Jesus, for everything

Each mountain dale and hill

For past and future songs, I’ll sing

According to Your will…..

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Submitted: Tuesday, July 17, 2018

Last Updated: Tuesday, July 17, 2018

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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