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Sweet Unity
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Sweet Unity


When born of Light we’re not our own

Although we’ve victory

We’re built on Heaven’s Corner Stone

To help others see


Obediently, while standing true

Though stormy winds may blow

Others we’ll help through birth anew

Against the common foe


Interdependent; should we be

Willing to lend a hand

Willing to set all neighbours free

To live as Heaven planned


For blessed are souls contrite and meek

Hands and heart washed pure

Supporting those burdened and weak

To storms of life endure


Let Heaven’s Light be mirrored now

On every ailing soul

Praying the lost and blindwill bow

Towards our unseen goal


Let arrogance hinder no one

Nor affluence deceive

Let pride be but for Christ God’s Son

In whom we must believe


With fellow soldiers of The Lord

In armour shining bright

Taking to hand life’s trusted sword

Stand firm throughout the fight


Hear The Saviour, heed His call

By faith remaining true

Help others if or when they fall

As God helps me and you...... 

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Submitted: Wednesday, June 15, 2016

Last Updated: Wednesday, June 15, 2016

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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