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Conduits of Light
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By Michael P. Johnson
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     Conduits of Light

Disciples, follow Heaven’s Way

Branches of Heaven’s Vine

Serving The Truth both night and day

Chosen; as light to shine

 

Here to land or foreign shores

By Heaven’s royal decree

Apostles are sent to open doors

To set God’s children free

 

Evangelists are on the move

True gifts and talents theirs

Aiming the world their Lord to prove

Exposing Satan’s snares

 

Pastors are shepherds, serving sheep

Ordained by Jesus’ hand

Guiding lost sheep safely to keep

En route The Promised Land

 

Revealing Truth by Heaven’s Dew

Enlightening God’s elect

Conduits to His chosen few

Prophets standing erect

 

Leaders of praise bring songs and psalms

Lifting on high God’s Son

Exalting the love in Jesus’ arms

Life’s battles to be won

 

The rank and file of Christ The Lord

God’s echelon of Light

In hand God’s shield, His righteous sword

In armour shining bright

 

Truth cultivates; till strong and sound

Refined by Jesus’ hand

Strategic plants in fallowed ground

Waiting their King’s command…..


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Submitted: Monday, February 4, 2013

Last Updated: Tuesday, February 5, 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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