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Tut Tut
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Tut Tut

 

The day’s arrived when darkness rules

When danger’s face to face

When strangers are considered fools

Torture is common place

 

Is man by nature as a beast?

Are people so defiled?

Has decadence so much increased?

The world’s now running wild

 

She needs to know the devil’s plan

Must know Jesus’ desire

Must know He died so mortal man

Can flee hell’s pit of fire

 

The church can see and says tut tut

At large the rest sees nought

How will it end when if and but

Remains our sad report

 

Is Jesus Lord or one with clout?

Is righteousness passé’ 

The world must know what God’s about

Before she meets decay

 

For righteousness we need to rise

Stand up for what is right

Expose the devil and his lies

Reveal Salvation’s Light

 

We can’t play fools with Satan’s own

With those deceived who kill

We need to reach each heart of stone

To see and know God’s will

 

We need to fight God’s righteous fight

Show love to those full hate

Show through our lives Salvation’s Light

And not procrastinate..... 


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Submitted: Wednesday, September 21, 2016

Last Updated: Wednesday, September 21, 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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