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D.N.A. (2)
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By Michael P. Johnson
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† † † † † † D.N.A. (2)

Through Jesusí blood weíre born again

Through Christ Godís Word we live

The blocks of life are made so plain

When Jesus comes to give

A transformationís taking place

The world canít understand

But only whom Godís saved by grace

Within The Saviourís hand

Godís secret things remain unseen

Rumours will flood the earth

Till Jesus, through His faithful queen

Gives to His children birth

On Mary too lifeís format dawned

Spirit and flesh entwined

From Father God The Christ was spawned

Of which the worldís yet blind

The Truth of life is Christ The Word

His gospel pure and sound

Whoís D.N.A. when truly heard

Eternal life is found

Lifeís building blocks were once concealed

Through sin no truth is found

But on the cross Christís blood revealed

The Way to hallowed ground

Faith severs bonds of those yet cursed

The change for some is slow

But quickens as we quench our thirst

Upon Salvationís flow

Lifeís D.N.A. is Christ indeed

We live because He died

Rising to meet manís every need

Through faith to join His bride.....†

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Submitted: Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Last Updated: Wednesday, December 26, 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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