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Give Birth to Fruit
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By Michael P. Johnson
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      Give Birth to Fruit

Lift Jesus high in word in deed

Bring glory to His name

For through His blood The Father’s Seed

Has cleansed man’s soul of shame

 

But Truth and Light must now be seen

True love must wear a crown

In Jesus’ strength to intervene

And pull the devil down

 

Refuse the cup of wayward sin

Venom clouding the mind

Satanic brew fouling within

Making God’s children blind

 

We must beware of Satan’s lies

Put demons swift to flight

Conceive The Seed that never dies

To birth the fruit of Light

 

Return to Satan filth and wrong

Reject the devil’s ways

Offer to God life’s righteous song

To Jesus heartfelt praise

 

Let’s show The world how much we care

Washing our brother’s feet

Serving within the house of prayer

As well as on the street

 

When Gentile hearts embrace the Jew

When knees to Jesus bend

Through word and blood when born anew

God’s Truth we’ll comprehend

 

For surely God has sent His Guide

His Dove with love and grace

Life’s Escort till when safe inside

We’ll see our Saviour’s face…..

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Submitted: Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Last Updated: Wednesday, December 26, 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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