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Keeping prayer in focus....HELP ME
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By Gary James Smith
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HELP ME SOW

Help me sow some seeds of prayer
Along my way this day
And when an issue comes to mind
Lord teach me to pray
Don't ever let me wander off
In doing my own thing
But with prayer and supplication
Unto You my petitions bring

For You know better than I do
For You are Lord of all
Put those prayers upon my heart
Before I even call
And in my special garden of prayer
May it blossom to fruition
As I watch Your blessings unfold
Upon each of my petitions

May the tears upon my face
Flow from a heart of prayer
And have a taste of the earnestness
That You have placed in there
For Your passion Lord for the lost
Took You to Calvary
May I spend and be spent
To live as such for Thee

Copyright March 11 2017. 12:40PM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Saturday, March 11, 2017

Last Updated: Saturday, March 11, 2017

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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