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Church Robbers.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Why do you cheat why do you steal?

Each day that dawns anew

Knowing The Father God is real

And Heaven’s wrath is true

 

Do you think The Lord’s deaf and blind?

And think perhaps He’s dead?

Is God not King of all mankind?

To whom all knees must bend Isa.45:23

 

Why can’t you see the lies you tell

You’re plagued with gross deceit

You’re on your way to burn in hell

Post Satan’s last defeat

 

Cease your walking the devil’s way

You’re living life in vain

Your worm will never see decay Mk.9:48

When Jesus comes again

 

Repentance then will be too late Mt.8:12

Grace will have locked His door

Hell’s flames alone for you await

With all blind fools before

 

From Heaven’s eyes, no sin can hide Pr.15:3

Running will be in vain

For you who plunder Jesus’ bride

Will reap eternal pain

 

Repent! Take score right here right now

Turn from your rotten ways

Before The living Jesus bow

Within these latter days

 

Give back the silver gold and jewel

Join those adorned in white

By faith obey God’s every rule

And live within The Light.....


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Submitted: Wednesday, April 25, 2018

Last Updated: Wednesday, April 25, 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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