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The Bride Gives Birth (3)
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By Michael P. Johnson
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The Bride Gives Birth (3)


Though now we’ve left, you’re not alone

Still we love you dear

We all have Christ life’s Corner Stone

Who’s always in our near


Pray victory, finds no need to knock

Upon your children’s door

That soundly built on solid Rock

We’ll have enough in store


Filled high with treasures none can buy

God’s love to overflow

Allow your offspring now to fly

Where Christ would have us go


From out of you, The Lord made me

Vivacious living stone

Formed by grace by Royal decree

To stand on Christ alone


We came to serve, life Christ on high

The Father’s will be done

So out of you, He formed this I

Yet we in Christ are one!


But you or I, it’s all the same

We live to Christ The Lord

So in His name in truth we came

To serve in one accord


We need your prayers sweet mother dear

We need God’s guiding hand

Although we’re strong, whilst serving here

Alone, we’d fail to stand


I won’t be long in giving birth

My pains have much increased

So now we must for all we’re worth

Keep watch out for the Beast  Rev.12:13-17…..

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Submitted: Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Last Updated: Wednesday, November 7, 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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