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Does God exist?
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By Michael P. Johnson
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        Does God exist?

We’ve all considered in our time

We’ve questioned why and how?

Did we evolve from common slime?

And where does man go now?

 

Is Heaven real does God exist?

Is hell a manmade lie?

Why is the world by plagues still kissed?

Why have we still to die?

 

If God is love, it doesn’t show

It’s hard to see or feel

Why else is hate in constant flow?

Why else is misery real?

 

Has God our form our human face?

Was Christ of virgin birth?

Did Jesus die to save our race?

Will Christians rule the earth?

 

When is one safe from Satan’s knife?

How can one flee the sword?

How can one reap eternal life

How will one see The Lord?

 

What must we do for God to save?

How can we earn life’s crown?

What must man do to flee the grave?

What keeps the devil down?

 

The bible’s here for all to read

God’s word makes all so plain

Life’s source and crown is Christ God’s Seed 

To life when born again

 

True faith’s received through Heaven’s Word

Obedience brings God’s Light

Eternity’s won when Truth we’ve heard

And used to win the fight…


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Submitted: Sunday, March 11, 2012

Last Updated: Sunday, March 11, 2012

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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