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God Can't Exist
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By Michael P. Johnson
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† † † † God can't exist

Wherever Heavenís boat is missed

Where devils have us bound

Blind fools will say God canít exist

No evidence is found

Deceived; singing the devilís song

Lustful in self-desire

Theyíll wonder though, when things go wrong

When death reveals hellís fire

Heretics; skit, where fools will mock

While atheists run blind

Will these not flounder on The Rock?

When Truth they fail to find

They play the clown while acting bold

Denying life on high

When troubles rage, when growing old

Theyíll be afraid to die

Oneís foolish past is much to blame

Division leads to fail

Religionís made most churches lame

Traditions keep in jail

God wonít exist till deep in need

Till lost; we seek true love

Until from foolishness weíre freed

By faith reaching above

I too was once the devilís fool

Believing demonic lies

But now in Christ a humble tool

Confounds the worldly wise

It takes a child to see The Light

The poor to understand

Lovers of peace to win lifeís fight

And dwell Godís Promised Land.....


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Submitted: Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Last Updated: Tuesday, February 12, 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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