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We thank you Lord
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By Michael P. Johnson
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         We thank you Lord   

We come into Your presence Lord

We stand before our King

United souls in one accord

Your praises true to sing


Thanking You Lord for all You’ve done

Praising Your name on high

We lift our voice Almighty One

With love in grace we cry


Secure upon the Rock of old

Beneath Salvation’s wing

Through faith in Christ now standing bold

Our joyful song to sing


We thank You for Your precious wine

For life for truth and light

We thank You for Your Dove divine

His strength to win the fight


With joy O Lord we seek Your face

Your guiding all our days

Receive Your children’s warm embrace

Accept Your servant’s praise


You’ve touched our spirit touched our soul

You’ve healed man’s flesh and bone

Your precious blood has made us whole

And changed cold hearts of stone


As virgin brides we stand in white

Upon each hand Your ring

Rejoicing here within Your sight

Our heart and soul we bring


We thank You Lord for all You’ve done

We bless The King of kings

Praising The Father, Christ The Son

And Dove with healing wings...... Hallelujah..…

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Submitted: Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Last Updated: Wednesday, January 9, 2013

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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