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Where Will Today Take You.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Think of yourself in a thousand years

Heed, what good churches tell

When warned about demonic snares

You'll not! be burning in hell


Listen! be warned, open your eyes

See how fools multiply

While cunning devils, in disguise

Watch, as souls deceived die


Though billions and billions join hells' queue

Though few believe it's true

God knows my place, knowing yours too

We'll end where each is due


Churches have reasons for being

Though some, close doors and gates

Whilst children grow old not seeing

What future them awaits


Read a bible, learn whilst you may   

Be wise in all you do

Spend time, with Jesus, sincerely pray

True love, is watching you


Whilst here! two places remain

Heaven, or hell's fire

Eternal love, eternal pain

Give Jesus your desire


Beware of life's corners, life's bends

Wide travelled road, narrow street

Live your life as Heaven intends

God's statutes  never retreat


Pray Jesus guide, help, walk Life's Path

Raise up, when falling down

Save your soul from eternal wrath

Grant you, salvation's crown.....

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Submitted: Monday, April 2, 2018

Last Updated: Tuesday, April 3, 2018

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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