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Precious Savior
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Precious Savior


Can the lost be found to love You?

The lame walk Heaven’s Way

Can the blind see how to know You?

The deaf hear what You say?


O Lord dear God please let it be

Allow Your Light to shine

Allow creation’s eyes now see

What Love’s revealed to mine


Lord, rip the devil’s fortress down

Call those who’ve gone astray

Let love remove the devil’s crown

And show the only Way


Precious Saviour Master of all

Father of everything

Allow this world now heed life’s call 

For in the next to sing


The power Lord is in Your hand

Hear Your servant’s cry

All creation’s at Your command

Let death and sickness die


Why should darkness be free to thrive?

Shadows continue roam

Allow your servants stay alive

Call now Your children home


There’s more alive than ever Lord

So more of us will die

More will feel the judgment’s sword

When facing You on high


This cannot be my Father’s plan

Nor be my Sovereign’s law

Show mercy now to fallen man

And open wide Your door….. 

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Submitted: Tuesday, October 4, 2016

Last Updated: Tuesday, October 4, 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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