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By Michael P. Johnson
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So happy am I my God to see

The Truth to call my own

For through it Lord You set me free

And changed my heart of stone


So full of joy am I today

Living within The Light

Walking and talking Heaven’s Way

Guiding us through the night


I’m glad I’ve so many friends Lord

So pleased true grace is theirs

Fearing no more the pending sword

And taking all those cares


Joyful, content with hearts at ease

Our souls are safe and sound

So blessed and free to bend our knees

With eyes on Holy Ground


Awesome is our Father’s Power

Gentle our Saviour’s hand

Amazed are we saved this hour

Who learn, to understand


Our faith is in Your living Christ

Our hope is in His name

Who’s precious life was sacrificed

To wash away our shame


So well and truly satisfied

Cheerful one and all

Through Jesus now we’re qualified

To rise when others fall


What is to what’s left to do

Since Jesus came to save

Our life is so complete in You

Our end is not the grave.....

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Submitted: Thursday, April 6, 2017

Last Updated: Saturday, April 8, 2017

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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