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Life Insurance
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Life Insurancw

Godís locked His door, our time has gone

What if these words were true?

Would you be with The Righteous One?

Is Christ today in you?

If not! Right now itís time to rise

Itís time to seek Godís face

Itís time for you to realise

That hell is not our place

Youíll seek insurance for your car

Your house, the things you see

But what about The Morning Star?†††† Rev.22:16

Have you His guarantee?

Our risk without; is far too high

In fact itís less than nil

If you my friend, today should die

Would you be in Godís will?

We need protection night and day

That only Christ can give

Covered in Jesus all The Way

Assures that we live

Godís peace is mine my sleep is sweet

My life is in Godsí hand

Perfect secure at Jesusí feet

You need to understand

For me, thereís no surprise in store

Whatever life now brings

I know my death is just the door

Where life with Christ begins

So now I ask again my friend

Is everything all right?

Can you in truth foresee the end?

And say your futureís bright?.....†


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Submitted: Friday, October 12, 2012

Last Updated: Friday, October 12, 2012

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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