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Serve Fresh Bread Daily.....2
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By Michael P. Johnson
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         Serve Fresh Bread Daily.....2

The gospel’s likened to a sword –Heb.4:12

Dividing facts of Christ The Lord –2Co.4:4

Of times to work of times to play –Ecc.3:1-

Of life on earth and judgement day –Heb.9:27

 

Heaven’s alarm should watchmen sound –Eze.33:2

Should guide God’s sheep to higher ground –Pr.11:14

No priest should spare Salvation’s rod –Pr.29:15

Prepare man now; to meet our God –Am.4:12

 

To play the fool can none afford –Ecc.10:5-6

The gospel must be spread abroad –Mt.28:19

No sheep would run to strange occults

When serious ministers bring results

 

God’s Holy Ghost will make us wise

Will open wide the blindest eyes

Bring truth of Heaven facts of hell

Consuming filth and making well

 

Evangelise the churches too!

Reveal therein The Father’s view

Bring in the strays of flock and herd

That they can eat Salvation’s Word

 

When heart and soul the truth’s endowed

Repentant sinners weep aloud

Receiving light, their hearts will cry

Without God’s Lamb, afraid to die

 

Take care through famine no sheep fall dead

Their blood could burn a shepherd’s head

While fasting prayer revives a heart

Spiritual drought, drives sheep depart!

 

True priests will feed whom God will call

The “Truth” won’t see His children fall

But through neglect, when kids feel pain

They’ll turn to other food again…..


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Submitted: Saturday, January 19, 2013

Last Updated: Saturday, January 19, 2013

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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