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It Feels So Good without (2)
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By Michael P. Johnson
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It Feels So Good without

Godís glorious light, to me was sent

Revealing Heavenís plan

Right then; I knew what Jesus meant

Right then, true life began

Iím healed Iím cleansed of all past crimes

Through Christ Iím born anew

These eyes can see how many times

Godís truth was held from view

So many choose the devilís way

Failing to serve The Lord

Theyíll see The Truth on judgement day

Wielding His righteous sword

Itís time to turn oneís life around


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Submitted: Thursday, October 18, 2012

Last Updated: Thursday, October 18, 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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