Nothing! Is Wasted Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Once the truth of Heaven's tasted
Once Christ becomes one's King
Not a falling crumb is wasted
Beneath salvation's wing

Perfect, of God is all in all
Whatever fools may say
However great however small
To nought, nought will decay

As the rain falls down and rises
Ashes remain from coal
No substance warrants surprises
When the world remains whole

If you believe the Lord God's there
Jesus Christ, is God's Son
The Holy Ghost, answers prayer
That Heaven's will be done

For everything, people will pray
Of which, they have no need
Will He, with everything to share
Furnish man's shameful greed

God's no pushover, God's no fool
His love for man is pure
As Lord, in righteousness He'll rule
With wisdom steadfast sure

Somewhere one day you'll end my friend
How now you live and die
Best live to live, before your end
Thus says The Lord on high

Sinners and saints beyond death's door
Will rise to judgment day
Heaven or hell will be sure
Where nothing will decay…..