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Miracle of Miracles
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Miracle of Miracles

 

There’s healing in God’s house today

Christ’s name can make us whole

Sweet fruit through those who kneel and pray

May help to save a soul

 

Such miracles can set us free

Can melt a heart of stone

Can bring enormous victory

To mortal flesh and bone

 

The miracle of Heaven’s Breath

How Truth will sever ties

The miracle at Jesus’ death

Of how He came to rise

 

The best of all is not on earth

Though many may be seen

But few have such eternal worth

As those in Jesus’ queen

 

We need to wait and bide our time

Drink of Salvation’s Well

Prepare God’s Holy Mount we climb

Till safe from death and hell

 

Is saving souls not good enough?

The world wants always more

Seeking still more exciting stuff

Opening hell’s wide door

 

If miracle were common place

Wonders no longer odd

We’d feel no need to seek for grace

We’d have no need for God      

 

But as for children truly blessed

Who know they’ll never die

As Jesus’ bride we’ll pass each test

And live content on high..... 


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Submitted: Friday, December 19, 2014

Last Updated: Sunday, December 21, 2014

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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