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Who;ll Trust Him
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Who'll Trust Him


Regardless how at times we feel

What storm we’re passing through

We’ll know our God and Father’s real

And Christ is ever true


Though many fail and wonder why

May fail to understand

Yet God The Lord is ever nigh

With love and guiding hand


Through Christ; evil will fight in vain

Through Christ God’s Lamb we’re free

Through righteous’ blood we’re born-again

God’s secret things to see


We see The Truth God’s guiding Light

One’s precious soul within

We see the times with Christ we’d fight

Through foolishness of sin


’Tis then we feel The Spirit’s Flame

God whispering inside

Revealing evil’s bed of shame

The devil seeks to hide


Thank God’s obedient Lamb and Son

The price He chose to pay

Through whom, for those life’s wars are won

Who’ll trust Him and obey


Through Christ we’re well and truly saved 

We enter Heaven’s veil

Where all our lustful souls had craved

Will grow forever pale


For sound beneath my Saviour’s wing

Grafted within The Vine

Death‘s died & lost it’s fearful sting

And Heaven’s wealth is mine….. 

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Submitted: Saturday, July 16, 2016

Last Updated: Saturday, July 16, 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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