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Eyes Are All Around.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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We’ve tried to run we’ve tried to hide

Living a life of crime

But God has promised to abide

Beyond the end of time

 

Still, some will seek the gloom of night

Shadows by light of day

Trying to flee The Father’s sight

Who’s never far away

 

Though wisdom tells us not to try

Yet still, we break God’s law

Hoping to flee the wrath on high

Scheming still more and more

 

We kill we cheat we steal and lie

Break each of Heaven’s rules

Though He who lives will still be nigh

When masses burn as fools

 

Though Jesus loves us one and all

But hates to see us fail

He’ll still be God though countless fall

In hell’s eternal jail

 

He’ll hear them squeal He’ll watch them squirm

Screaming for all they’re worth

He’ll watch each never-dying worm

Cursing their day of birth

 

We’ve no excuse the warning’s out

For this Christ Jesus died

It’s not the time to live in doubt

It's time to turn the tide

 

Seek truth find love find Heaven’s grace

Accept God’s Lamb as Lord

Repent and see our Maker’s face

And flee His vengeful sword..... 


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Submitted: Tuesday, November 28, 2017

Last Updated: Tuesday, November 28, 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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