Like Pebbles On Beaches..... Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Like pebbles strewn upon a beach
In a storm, desert sand
Lost souls of children God will reach
To dwell His Promised land

On mountain tops, down valleys deep
Large towns, villages small
Heaven will call life's flock of sheep
Answering Jesus' call

Souls deaf, dumb, hearts well hearts broken
Land, seas, or in the air
Reading God's Word or hear spoken
Life's Word is everywhere

Hear on rooftops, cellars dank and dull
Midst countless jungle trees
Jesus will call, till life's book is full
His Father's will to please

Come join Salvation's mighty throng
Cast foolish things aside
Learn Heaven's rulings, cease doing wrong
Behold life's turning tide

Allow nothing evil remain
Enable truth to flow
Feel Heaven's King come to reign
When hearts begin to glow

Nothing's like it, never the same
When new birth starts within
Crumbling towers, burning shame
Eternally to win

Where faithful there is everyone
Where everyone's a friend
Where all through Jesus Christ God's Son
Receive life without end.....