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Say Hello
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Say Hello

 

No matter where I am today

Though well, or feeling low

I’ll come before my God and say

“I’ve come to say hello”

 

Then as we talk, I’ll stretch my hand

I’ll find my Father’s own

We’ll touch; once more I’ll understand

In Christ, I’m not alone

 

There’ll be no need to stay at length

We’ll talk again tonight

But in His presence find the strength

And see if all is right

 

I’ll thank Him for the things He’s done

For life’s eternal Spring

The joy I’ve now in Christ His Son

His song of love I sing

 

I’ll thank my God for Christ His Lamb

Man’s Key to Heaven’s Door

I’ll thank Him for the way I am

From what I was before

 

From deep inside The Truth I’ll speak

There’ll be no need to shout

With heart and soul His face I’ll seek

Without a trace of doubt

 

I’ll thank my God for making mine

The Truth The Life The Way

My daily Bread Salvation’s Wine

With all my heart I’ll pray

 

That now in Him I can forgive

All those who’ve paid me ill

In Truth and love through Christ to live

Doing The Father’s will…..

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Submitted: Monday, November 5, 2012

Last Updated: Monday, November 5, 2012

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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