Will You? Poem by Michael P. Johnson

Who considers the day they’ll die?
A future’s based on fear?
Who'll determine through wondering why
The reason we are here

Who’ll seek in hope on bended knee?
Through faith within one's breast
Seek via The Way to victory
Love’s sweet eternal rest

Who’ll spend a while at Calvary Cross?
A while at Jesus’ feet
Who’ll bear The Truth what ere the cost?
And love till love's complete

Who’ll lay aside a steed of white?
For donkey rude and grey
Faithful serving day and night
Whilst those on chargers stray

Who’ll place in Christ their deepest trust?
Their life within His hand
Rising when flesh turns into dust
To dwell The Promised Land

Who’ll place upon The Wind such hope?
On Heaven’s Truth as guide
Through righteousness ever to cope
Through Heaven’s Dove inside

Who’ll smile against each stormy blast?
Who’ll fight the devil’s hoard?
Placing Christ Jesus first and last?
Beholding Him as Lord

Who'll say yes! To all these things
Say yes to Heaven’s grace
Say yes until on eagle wings
They see The Father’s face? ? ?