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There's No Cessation
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By Gary James Smith
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There's No Cessation

There's no cessation of existence
The day we come to die
For our soul lives on forever
Hopefully in the sweet bye and bye
You can make that a happening moment
It's just but a prayer away
Lord I hereby repent of my sin
And trust in You Lord today

Faith is the venue of hope
The substance of things not seen
But by believing in the Word of God
The reality of faith is supreme
For we are quickened by the Spirit
Unto the acknowledgement of the Son
By confession of our mouth and belief in our heart
Our Spiritual journey's begun

Then no cessation of rejoicing
And no cessation of prayer
Top that with the Friend named Jesus
And Heaven will meet you there
I praise God for a Salvation
That gives me grace to live
So thankful for You Heavenly Father
For that wonderful Gift You give!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright March 18 2019 12:06 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Monday, March 18, 2019

Last Updated: Monday, March 18, 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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