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He's Here Now!!!.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Watch out! Children with second birth

Heaven’s ripening wheat

The antichrist wanders the earth

Sowing hate and deceit

 

Of subtle changes, now beware!

Though charming; he can hurt

So here, there and everywhere

Live true and walk alert

 

Throughout each trial each pending strife

Stand firm to win the prize

Trusting The One who gave His life

That with Him we may rise

 

Polite, amiable, handsome too

Choice loving songs he sings

Seeking the whole wide world to woo

He’ll do such wondrous things

 

Wonderful marvels day and night

Always with something new

People with people he’ll unite

Except God’s faithful few

 

To him; we’ll be a mindful thorn

Of that which lies ahead?

So from each morn each rising dawn

He’ll hunt to slay us dead

 

Awesome; he’ll stand it a little while

Obsessed as man can be

But one day when he’ll cease to smile

The Truth the world will see

 

So many fooled will seek to die

Emerging from the thrill

Too late! Too late! will be the cry

Pitiful, loud and shrill.....


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Submitted: Wednesday, April 11, 2018

Last Updated: Thursday, April 12, 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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