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The Wind Of Change
We find the lost in great distress
They hear of Christ and doubt
If God were real Hed see this mess
Hed turn this world about
But God wants man to make the start
And so He gives His Seal
Now all who have Him in their heart
Put shoulders to the wheel
Complacence is a foolish child
Where Satan rules the mind
Disobedient, running wild
While things of God quite blind
Deceits the master of his life
For truth he has no time
But God will sever with His knife
Each fool whos life is crime
For every day yet children die
Of Christ but few have heard
Theyve had no chance as you and I
Without Gods saving word
We must arise roll high our sleeves
No time to wonder why
We must prepare Gods golden sheaves
For night draws ever nigh
Gods Wind upon His threshing floor
Blows gentle through His wheat
In Christ no chaff comes in the store
Reserved for Gods elite
Gods Wind of change is in the air
Its time to take the land
Arise in Christ take plough and share
Show God a willing hand.
Michael P. Johnson
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Man Or Woman?
God fashioned man to live and rule
The world to overview
To be for God a precious tool
For wonders yet to do
God knows the heart of whom Hell choose
Whos soul Hell fill with Light
Whos life is right so He can use
To fight the righteous fight
To fight the source of sin and shame
Stand firm with Christ as Lord
Could boy or girl not do the same
As Gods anointed sword
Gods children perish everywhere
This wayward worlds confused
If no mans found Gods word to share
Could not a maid be used
Could not a lady fill the breach
Could not a woman lead
Surely a maid could preach or teach
Could help someone in need
Has God to ask permission first
Must God review His Plan
Should lifes procedure be reversed
To suit the pride of man
Has God not used a maid before
Did Deborah not command
Did not a man refuse to war
A battle Heaven planned
Be still and know The One who lives
Allow your eyes to see
Appreciate through whom Gods gives
The word to set us free
Michael P. Johnson
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WHO CAN ASCEND
Who can ascend Gods holy hill?
Who can call God his friend?
Who can declare hes done Gods will
And so his soul defend
Can you with heart and soul deny?
That sin has held your hand
So innocent youll never die
As God has always planned
Can you stand Jesus face to face?
Stand eye to eye with light
Declare your lifes so full of grace
In robes of brilliant white
Have you a soul so dazzling clean
A heart so rich and sure
That nothing can enter in between
Revealing ought impure
If yes is not your answer friend
If one of them is no
Then help you need before the end
Before to sleep you go
You need Gods Flame to burn inside
Gods Son to stand you by
Accept Gods Lamb for you has died
Before my friend you die
With God there is no darkness there
With God there is no night
No lie will live nor have a share
Where God displays His Light
No place for sin no place for shame
No place for flesh is made
Eternal stands The Righteous Flame
Whos radiance cannot fade
Michael P. Johnson
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The Praises Of Their God
The praises of their God so many love to sing
But God 'twould seem to me is a symbolic thing
That the God fearing turn to for to cleanse them of sin
The people who dismiss the existence of any God within
Their God is way up there in the Kingdom in the sky
Where birds sing all year round and where winged angels fly
Above the Heaven hills their songs of praise to God they sing
Their God rules in the World of the eternal Spring
They believe in a different God to us the people who live next door
Their beliefs different to ours so them we will ignore
To the religion of the true God we surely do belong
And all of other faiths have surely got it wrong
The one who believes in the God within to them an infidel
One who is surely destined for an afterlife of hell.
Francis Duggan
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