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God Is In Perfect Control
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By Gary James Smith
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God Is In Perfect Control

God is in perfect control
On this I rest my case
Through each trial and tribulation
Still I seek His face
He has not failed me yet
His grace has been more than sufficient
His Spirit consistently comforting me
Reminding me..."God is in it!"

Yes each day is different
As it begins its unraveling
And I must confess rejoicingly
He still gives me cause to sing
Not one heartbreak alludes Him
He knows them...everyone
And every tear has acknowledgement
By Jesus God's dear Son

For sure faith is our Victory
What hope in our Resurrection
We never fear of a downward spiral
For Heaven is our new direction
And living in the Light of that hope
Praise God our Redeemer lives
And grace is supplied in accordance with
Every circumstance that our God gives!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright January 30 2019 11:59 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Wednesday, January 30, 2019

Last Updated: Wednesday, January 30, 2019

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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