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By Michael P. Johnson
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� � � � � � �Show Love..

Before The Truth we come to share

Seek time to look above

Give God a chance to answer prayer

And show His grace and love

God wants to use us as His tools

His precious love to give

To teach the world His righteous rules

Through which they�ll come to live

Show love to God and fellow man

Show love to all you meet

Show love both when and how you can

And make God's joy complete

Show love in dance and in your song

Through Fire burning inside

Show love to those who do you wrong

For God to turn the tide

Seek out the lost who meet defeat

Seek out who leave The Plough

Show love till strong and on their feet

Their knee once more can bow

Seek out who soon from life may part

Seek out the weary soul

Seek out the lost the faint at heart

Pour on their heads love�s coal

What counts a deed when void of love?

What counts the lies we tell?

Do they not stink to God above?

And thus belong in hell

Seek out and share with those in need

Show love, though none may see

Bear fruit to God through righteous Seed

Like Jesus on The Tree.....

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Submitted: Monday, August 5, 2013

Last Updated: Sunday, April 30, 2017

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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