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Satan Has His Maze
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By Gary James Smith
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Satan Has His Maze

Satan has his maze
But You Lord are amazing
You take a destructive path
And make it plan
When sin with all its darkness
Seeks to hedge us in
You shine there with Your Light
And we can be born again

The Spirit of Truth our portion
When we repent and believe
A new nature now is ours
Found in the Son
Clothed in God's righteousness
And fitted now for service
Seeking to tell others
Of this blessed One

Amazing our God
Our heavenly Father
Who came looking for us
To seek and to save
To give us a hope
A hope like none other
Though the wages of sin is death
We can have victory over the grave!

Amazing our God
Praise God I found Him
When Satan had me in a maze
God came shining through
And led me to His Word
Where He drew me to His Son
Still I am amazed
For what His love can do

Amazing our God! Amazing our God!

Copyright June 17 2018 7:21am

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Sunday, June 17, 2018

Last Updated: Sunday, June 17, 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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