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Raised And Recreated
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By Gary James Smith
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Raised And Recreated

Raised and recreated
Glory be to God
Mortal puts on immortality
According to His Word
The corruptible incorruptible
Not one sin is found
In each sinner that is saved
Who's destination is Heaven bound

The Resurrection raised us
Redemption draweth nigh
As we await our Saviour
Who reigneth now on high
Hope beyond all measure
Death a shadow sure
Our delight in Jesus Christ
The Purest of the pure

His Kingdom come hallelujah
All praise be to that name
Who stands steadfast by His Word
That remaineth ever the same
His Word abides forever
Found distinctly in that One
The Word becoming flesh as Saviour
Our Father, our Spirit, our Son

Copyright June 7 2018 12:28pm

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Thursday, June 7, 2018

Last Updated: Saturday, June 9, 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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