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Penguins May Fly.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Deaf souls can see as a blind man

The lame can run Scott free

Penguins will fly as a fool can

Believing Christ on the tree


Nothing's too hard for Christ Jesus

To make the infirm whole

Who suffered death, not to please us

But free one’s hell-bound soul


Creator of all creation

Redeemer of sinners bound

Of children from every nation

To rise on holy ground


Heaven is not for refuses

Blaspheming Jesus name

His dwelling God built for loses

Full disobedient shame


Trusting the risen Christ alone

When knees to Him we bend

Grace will remove death’s heavy stone

From life without end


Unlike a whale that cannot fly

Since death has lost it’s sting

With Jesus will raise you and I

Like eagles on the wing


Hand in hand in true loves tether

In soul and spirit one

To our living God together

We’ll soar where fool’s gone


Because of doubt and defiance

For un-repented sin

When Heaven has no alliance

Jesus won’t take them in…..

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Submitted: Tuesday, September 18, 2018

Last Updated: Thursday, September 20, 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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