It’s Time (1) Poem by Michael P. Johnson

The finger’s writing on the wall
God’s spelling out His word
Explaining them who’ve heard the call
His truth must now be heard

Salvation’s bride must now awake
Must place in Christ her trust
When all the earth begins to shake
God’s Wind will stir the dust

Each nation lost must now be found
The blind must learn to see
The faithful few must stand their ground
So is The Lord’s decree

Lofty vast trees will wave in doubt
Tall mountains shake their head
They think to know what life’s about
Yet still are walking dead

Popular is, who stands for nought
Who’d like the world to please
But they who trust in Christ’s report
Will humbly bow their knees

They’ll pray for wisdom from The King
They’ll seek His guiding Light
They’ll ask The Lord what song’s to sing
So other’s can join the fight

They’ll seek for work whilst yet there’s day
Before the night’s in view
Regardless what the mountains say
Nor what the trees may do

Not few from truth will seek to hide –Gen.3: 9
They’ll fail to understand
Even elect will run outside –Mal.3: 2
Quitting Salvation’s hand…PTO…