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Heaven Declares
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Heaven Declaress

 

Hundreds, thousands of years ahead

Science can only dream

Whilst He who lives who once was dead

Remains life’s only stream

 

We sit and quote the worldly wise

Scholars with stunted sight

Reading man’s books with hungry eyes

Devoid of Heaven’s Light

 

We think to know the reason why

We think we understand

Disregarding The Truth on high

The power of God’s hand

 

The bible says while life goes on

While worldly wisdom rules

Many may be our victories won

Yet die as blind lost fools

 

The facts are here for all to read

Revealing Heaven’s’ powers

On Christ alone we’ll need to feed

Until life’s facts are ours

 

For God Himself, creation’s made

Through Christ’s almighty hand

Yet darkness will man’s mind persuade

To build his house on sand

 

Until we see as Jesus sees

Till Darwin’s proven wrong

The world should seek on bended knees

The truth of Heaven’s song

 

We need to read the bible more!

Examine every word

Lay wide to love our blocked up door

And practice what all we’ve heard..... 


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Submitted: Friday, May 6, 2016

Last Updated: Saturday, May 7, 2016

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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