Michael Bray

Author of A Time To Kill

Poetry

Praise and Thanks to the Trinity

For an eternity, the Almighty lived: Robed, the three, in their own glory, In need of no company for joy. It was not lonely, no boredom; But God made some stars and planets And threw in some angels for His pleasure. The Trinity had plenty of company And the entertainment was not lacking Except for […]

Truth and War

Swords and Shields was war up close and personal: You see the eyes of a person as he diesUnder the blows of your sword; No distancing death from your view. You do what you got to do; It is either he or you. And now we think less grimly of war, Carried out at distances […]

On “Retaliation”

Jonathan, whatever wrong you may have done Must be weighed against the good you have won! Surely many-a soul saved by your production Of that glorious film called “Rataliation”! So press on in your holy endeavor To put out that truth, most cleaver: That sometimes justice is found Not just in turning a life a […]

Buck Up States!

Buck up states and enforce your laws! (Though you never should have bowed to the feds Would you bow to a Nazi decree? Then why to the feds did you bend the knee?) So now that Roe has been dumped Do some good before you get thumped By some twisted, new-fangled legislation Putting boldly into […]

Stuck in Mormonville?

Wanderin’ through life, lookin’ for a  thrill Got stuck a little while in Mormonville, Then found his way out of the din; And dealt with that sin deep within. Nothin’ but the blood o’ Jesus Will do to get a fellow through. The triune God is the One that saves Whether in the city or […]

Democrats and Biden Coming

(To the tune of Neil Young’s “Tin Soldiers and Nixon Coming”) Democrats and Biden coming; They’re bringin’ that tyranny: Face masks and shots for all, For everyone short or tall. Refrain: Got to get down to it! Democrats comin’ around Should have been done long ago -o-o-o-o- What if they butchered your Babies whi-i-i-ite and […]

Sunday Mornin’

Sunday mornin’We love that day‘Cause we know JesusTook our sins awa-a-a-y!O Sunday mornin’He came a-stormin’Right out o’ that grave!So you gotta behave;It’s the thing to doTellin’ you true-hoo. To the Tune of “Monday, Monday” by The Momas & the Papas 25 Sept., 2022

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