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Ever Felt Sad?.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Ever felt lost anxious and sad

You feel only to cry

You thought the whole wide world was mad

You wanted just to die

 

Have you thought about the consequence?

What happens once you’re gone?

If there is a way to recommence

And change the things you’ve done

 

There is a way a wondrous Way!

To rise above your fears

To live content smile night and day

Beyond this world of tears

 

To happiness my friend today

To life of constant peace

You only need to kneel and pray

For all your cares to cease

 

Of course, there may be troubles yet

And cares for still a while

But growing strong you’ll swift forget

What caused you so much bile

 

It may sound silly quite absurd

Perhaps a pack of lies

A fairy tale a story heard

Where no one ever dies

 

But someone’s paid the price, my friend

Though many think it odd

Yet be as me and life won’t end

Through Christ The Lamb of God

 

There is a God! The Bible’s true

In Him have faith and trust

Our Father has a place for you!

When all else turns to dust.....     


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Submitted: Tuesday, January 16, 2018

Last Updated: Wednesday, January 17, 2018

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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