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When Jesus Resides
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By Michael P. Johnson
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† † † When Jesus Resides

No angelís eye has ever seen

No human mind conceived

What God reveals the righteous queen

Who in His Sonís believed

The bibleís but a minute part

A morsel here to view

A speck of light from Jesusí heart

For those whoíd serve Him true

Whenever dark, gives way to light

When truth, takes captive lies

When Christ reveals His awesome might

Weíll look beyond the skies

Then in the cloud weíll rise above

From Christ receive our crown

With robes of Light adorned with love

Power to come back down

The war of wars will soon begin

Heaven and earth will shake

Godís righteousness will combat sin

Till Satanís powers break

This truth; Heavenís ordained to stand

Godís children know it well

Whoís nameís not in the Saviourís hand

Will join the beast in hell

All shame will follow Satanís wake

Gross filth and shameful lie

Forever will burn within† the lake

Yet still not one; will die

In endless torment, will they be

On this; we can depend

Reject Godís Lamb upon the tree

Oneís pain; will see no end.....†


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Submitted: Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Last Updated: Tuesday, January 29, 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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