Heathens Hate, Christians Love Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Heathens hate, Christ without reason
Flourish as they desire
May live on earth for a season
To burn endless, in fire

Religions are doing the same
Walking the devil's way
These too will be feeding hell's flame
Forever and a day

Warnings are sounding everywhere
Graceful, will love profound
Yet life's living Seed Christians share
Fall into stony ground

The devil's having a field day
With countless, on their side
Lying, cheating, leading astray
With Satan to abide

Not knowing their destination
Heaven they'll never see
Screaming cursing damnation
Always eternally

Thank God for His children's churches
Saints! in the upper room
The faithful Christian researches
Birthed from Salvation's womb

From The Father, a sought for bride
From sinners, to Life's elite
Through storms, battles woefully tried
Never beating retreat

Let heathens come, let Christians grow
Let wisdom turn the tide
Let knowledge reign, deliverance flow
Through Jesus Christ inside.....