WordChimes poetry chimes
Chime Of The Day
Poetry Chimes
Newest Poems
Featured Poet
Poet Chimers
Child Chimes
Chime Links
ENC--Class of '55
WordChimes Founder Quentin Clingerman
Contact Us

So Few Believe.....
Viewed Last 24 Hours: 0 time

By Michael P. Johnson
Other Poems by Michael P. Johnson

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.....

Timely Comments on this Poem

No comments currently exist for this poem.

Submit Your Comment

(will be kept private)

Please enter the code above into the box below:

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.

Other Poems by Michael P. Johnson

Currently Playing:

[Add Your Poem]

[Chime Of The Day] [Poetry Chimes] [New Chimes] [Poet Chimers] [Blog] [Chime Links] [ENC--Class of '55] [Home]