While Demons Run Amok Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Michael P. Johnson

Michael P. Johnson

New Silksworth / Sunderland Co/Durham England

While Demons Run Amok



Demons are running amok now
Satan's out of his mind
Frantic watching, lost souls bow
To Life's Way deaf and blind

Scowling, watching, each smiling face
As sinful knees bow low
Obtaining joy, Salvation's grace
Where souls begin to glow

They too, the bible long have read
Have seen Salvation dawn
Have witnessed souls, lost walking dead
Faithfully being reborn

Through God's living Word's dispersion
With faithful truth believed
We too can welcome conversion
When Heaven's Kingdom's received

Where He who reigns in victory
Who chose for man to die
Where facts declare through history
Again! He rose on high

Only by faith, in Christ The Lord
When clean are heart and soul
In Jesus' cloud safely on board
We'll enter, God's promised goal

But hell bent devil's, know this too
Satan himself can see
Setting his snares, for me for you
Who'd otherwise agree

To evidence loud and clear
Life is to have and hold
Christ will us soon appear
Just as The Father, foretold......

Thursday, November 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: christian
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Michael P. Johnson

Michael P. Johnson

New Silksworth / Sunderland Co/Durham England
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