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So Few Believe.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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In Jesus Christ, so few believe  



Accept God has a son



Foul devils, mankind will deceive



With God no one can run



 



How many say God is not there



None can hear, nor see



While He reigns here and everywhere



Even on Calvary’s Tree



 



How did LIFE come, where did it start?



If God‘s not really true



How can it enter a soul a heart?



Thriving in me and you?



 



This is why, His Bible He wrote



Of Death, of Birth Again



The smallest point however remote



Making instructions, plain



 



This is Life’s essence! Righteous core    



Heaven for man, designed



True Life’s Key, through Salvation’s Door



Leaving death’s snares behind



 



God reigns as King, though fools deny



At such outrageous cost



Fooled from Heaven, Hell when they die



Living unwittingly lost



 



Eternal Life is yours for sure



Living, thriving, with love



Demonic trials to endure



Pleasing Life’s King above



 



Take heart; seek out Salvation’s King



Lord of lords worldwide



Hold fast His hand, as angels sing



When on LIFE’S WIND we ride.....



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Submitted: Saturday, June 30, 2018

Last Updated: Sunday, July 1, 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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