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The Seed's Perpetuation.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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    The Seed's Perpetuation.....

What’s the purpose of one’s being?

Why do we walk the earth?

Why have eyes though few are seeing?

Why death must follow birth

 

If man were truly meant to fall

Be sick; grow old and die

Why are we even made at all?

By He who dwells on high

 

The living God Eternal Light

The Christ who came and died

Rising to give His children sight

That Truth be multiplied

 

The facts to set more servants free

To find through Him life’s Door

When then in turn they too can see

They’ll sow life’s seed once more

 

Through selflessness The Father’s Seed

Gave up His life for love

Destroying thus demonic weed

Which blocked The Way above

 

Who now God’s Lamb & Christ believe

Who’ll faithful bend the knee

Will crown & mansion soon receive

With life’s eternal Key

 

The Key to every door and Gate

To saving arms held wide

Who Heaven’s Lamb appreciate

Who’s Promise dwells inside   

 

A nurtured seed beneath God’s feet

Will surely bear much fruit   

Knowing life’s circle’s made complete

Through grace of David’s Root.....


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Submitted: Saturday, August 31, 2013

Last Updated: Saturday, August 31, 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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