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The Bible's Ink
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By Gary James Smith
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THE BIBLE'S INK

The bible' s ink will never run dry
It's the written and living word
Yes one day there will be a famine
But we know the risen Lord 
We're swift to hear our Shepherd's voice
And only Him will follow
All other's are of another fold
Their promises prove hollow

He has stood the test of time
For of time He was it's founder
And those who put there trust in Him
Have never cause to flounder
From everlasting to everlasting
The Alpha and Omega
The Resurrection and the Life
The One who died to save you

A thousand years is but a day
Our God He is so awesome
He can take our sins away
And pardon through Christ's ransom
Praise God that Word can stir a heart
And cause a mind to think
Fresh as ever from a Spiritual pen
Is the Bible's ink!

Copyright March 16 2016 1:45AM

GARY JAMES SMITH 

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Submitted: Wednesday, March 16, 2016

Last Updated: Thursday, March 17, 2016

About the Poet
I came to know the Lord as my personal Saviour in January of 1972. I was married on Oct 21,1966 to my wife Linda who also loves the Lord. We have ten children and now twenty-four grand children. In Aug 2012 we got the announcement of the birth of our first GREAT grand child (a baby girl). I was thrilled to find others of like precious faith and belief in Jesus Christ. Hallelujah! What a Savior! I am presently living in Champion, Alberta, Canada but we are originally from Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario, Canada. That is where the poem Canadian Tribute to America was birthed. One Sunday as I walked across the city on my way to church I came to the top of a hill and looked across at Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan. After watching the events of the Sept 11 tragedy it was weighing on my heart and mind and the Lord gave me these words. We came to Calgary and when my oldest daughter saw this poem she said, �Dad, what�s this?� and I said a poem and she replied �Dad, that�s not a poem , that�s a song� and she then went to the piano and began to sing and play it. The result of which turned into a song entitled, A Canadian Tribute to America which she recorded on CD. garyjamessmith2005@yahoo.ca


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