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Would You Be Angry With God.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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By lifting up his wilful whore

By silencing the bride

The devil’s waging silent war

Throughout the whole worldwide


Politically; something’s wrong

Though churches deem it right

Which of the two does, truth, belong?

That lets us sleep at night


Who is a foe who is a friend?

Has one to choose or guess?

What will occur when in the end?

When God we all confess


For every knee will surely bow

And every tongue declare

Every action here and now

With all, we’ve had to share


Should man dictate, have laws to tell?

Religion what must be?

Is there Heaven a place called hell

Who can life’s outcome see?


This one’s correct, another odd

Which is a foolish choice?

Is there a devil or a God?

Has someone heard one’s voice?


Fear of being incorrect

Disobeying a rule

Which or what has one to select?

Not to be seen a fool


The Beast’s mark we must never take

So life is one’s reward

To flee from hell, it’s fiery lake

With Jesus Christ as Lord.....

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Submitted: Wednesday, June 27, 2018

Last Updated: Saturday, June 30, 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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