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two poems by Michael P Johnson. We hope to get some more for you, with his permission. WE NEED BUT WHISPER How oft in life a child may pray? Is God alive and well? What is to happen judgment day? Who can be saved from hell? God sees the heart that trusts in gold He sees who play the fool He sees each soul to Satan sold Who lets the devil rule God also sees the heart contrite He sees the soul aglow He sees who seek His guiding Light To show them where to go God yearns to give His Lamp Divine His Promise man to share He only needs the slightest sign The whisper of a prayer From palace or the darkest slum In silk or wrapped in shame God's Guarantee will freely come To all who call His name Who place their hope in Jesus Christ Who's faith is in God's Son That through The Lamb God sacrificed Eternal life is won There's nothing more for us to do Nothing we need to pay That's why its grasped but by a few That's why the rest still stray That's why the blind remain still lost That's why they hear no call Nothing they say involves no cost And so the proud still fall
Michael
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