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He Is Here
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By Michael P. Johnson
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He Is Here

 

God’s here there and everywhere

In every sea and land

With aged souls, a child in prayer

Seeking His guiding hand

 

He’s not concerned of how one’s sat

He knows one’s heart and mind

But if there’s welcome on the mat

For neighbours lost and blind

 

He sees the humble soul that burns

Each burdened heart full tears

Anxieties, man’s grave concerns

All worries doubts and fears

 

God’s mighty arm is swift and sure

He’s holy through and through

Through prayer we get to know Him more

And what we ought to do

 

He loves to see the good we’ve done

Moments with Him we’ve spent

The times we turn through Christ His Son

Past evil to repent

 

He loves to hear songs of love

Soul’s laughter loud and free

Speaking in truth through Heaven’s Dove

Where no one else can see

 

Nothing’s wasted nothing goes by

Nothing grows out of date

God gives answers to how and why

To those prepared to wait

 

He’s here with me, with you right now

He loves us all so much

Speak to The Christ, stand, kneel or bow

God’s never out of touch.....


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Submitted: Sunday, October 25, 2015

Last Updated: Sunday, October 25, 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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