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May We Be Guilty
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By Gary James Smith
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May we be found guilty of love
Not by evidence given circumstancially
But as a clear cut token of the lives we live
Going forward from Calvary
Now knowing Lord Jesus as Saviour
And a heart truly forgiven by Him
We live now in the light of the cross
With victory over sin

And the joy that's seen on our faces
Not forced but a genuine smile
Will take us to places to be used of our God
Going willingly the extra mile
In service with praise to our Maker
Thank God for the gift of His Son
Living the life that was meant to be
And praying for souls to be won

What a message to give to the lost ones
Repent and believe and be saved
No longer to live with the fear of death
But with victory over the grave
Today... May it be a beginning
A fresh start with your Master and God
And living a live openly expressed
Guilty of giving forth love!

Copyright January 21 2018 10:08AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Sunday, January 21, 2018

Last Updated: Monday, January 22, 2018

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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