Is This Puzzling To You? Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Look in the attic or cellar
In boxes, wardrobes, draws
Examine the world's best seller
If new life, can be yours

To cleanse all filth and stench away
No eyes will ever see
Start again as a brand new day
Complete from sin set free

Who but a fool would not allow
The offer set free fore
With guarantee, truth right now
Could enter through our door

To close if one day desired
With other things in mind
Leave open when one's inspired
If truly one's inclined

If a little time's to ponder
If God's the one revealed
If its endless life out yonder
He's willing free to yield

This conundrum's not confusing
Vast riches lets discern
Death awaits each one refusing
Endless, in hell to burn

Eternal grace, joy, peace and love
No clauses in between
While righteousness guiding above
Our heart and soul makes clean

Are we awake or still sleeping?
Surely God can tell no lies
Bound fast to His Promise keeping
Agree if you are wise....