Michael Bray

Author of A Time To Kill

Poetry

Song of Songs (3:7f.)

That traveling couch of Solomon Had sixty men round about. They could each wield that sword; Yeah, they were experts in war! (8) With that blade on his side, No man had to hide, For fear of terrors of the nightHad a real Sedan chair From the timber of Lebanon. (9) The posts were made […]

Got to Go

(To the tune of: “He Made a Way Where There Ain’t No Way!” or “Let my Jesus Change Your Life”) Verse 1 Do you like those little babies? Is a life worth more than “maybe”? Let me tell you ’bout those babies! Got to save those little children; Put ’em in a little play pin. […]

The Devil

Devil keeps thrashing at the Church, Cutting off a leg here, an arm there, But never quite getting that blow, The lethal one to the neck! He just can’t seem to get there. O but relentless he tries and lies To himself and everyone, and he cries: “I’ll cut your throat!  I’ll kill you!” But […]

Liberals and Muslims

Liberals and Muslims cohere! I know it sounds kind o’ queer, But they both reject the King Doin’ the same kind o’ thing. Talking ’bout the Law without God, The True One who gave the Big Ten! Came down and for His people died, Not easy; He was crucified! That One is not their God, […]

“You Might Be a Dope”

You might be a dope And just need a rope ‘Round your neck to give a scare. ‘T’s what it takes sometimes before we care ‘Bout what is right and what is good For us and our neighborhood. You might be a fool Who thinks he’s cool To do his own stupid thing And everybody’s […]

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