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Beyond Our Wildest Dreams
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Beyond Our Wikldest Dreams


I’m saved in Christ for endless life

I’ve found life’s Lord and King

I’ve found The One who’ll end man’s strife

Who gives life’s song to sing


I’ve found The Lamb who chose to die

His Gift of guiding Light

In service to my God on high

My future’s more than bright


I have The Key to Heaven’s Door

Life’s Fire burns inside

Now death nor grave I fear no more 

There’s nothing more to hide


Confession cleansed my tarnished soul

Made pure my filthy heart

My Saviour’s blood has made me whole

Granting a brand new start


My past’s revealed in Jesus’ hand

My future’s crystal clear

I’m heading for The Promised Land

When work’s completed here


I thank The Lord for saving me

For lifting up my head

For setting me completely free

For raising from the dead


There’s nothing more that I can say

Nothing that must be done

I’ve found to life The only Way

Through Jesus Christ God’s Son


He’s all we need and so much more

Love flows in endless streams

There’s peace and joy through Christ life’s Door

Beyond our wildest dreams.....

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Submitted: Sunday, April 5, 2015

Last Updated: Sunday, April 5, 2015

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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