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Raised Incorruptible
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By Gary James Smith
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Raised Incorruptible 

Raised Incorruptible 
Clothed with immortality 
Separated from the blight of sin
Where souls are eternally free
Former things not in memory
But our eyes forever transfixed
On the One who has power to save
And who has sin's problem fixed

Salvation in it's completeness 
Presented faultless before the Throne
Welcomed by the group of people
We hitherto have known
The joy will be unspeakable
With pure rejoicing hearts
Our chief delight to sing of Jesus
That worship shall never depart

Transported thus from earth to Heaven
By angel transportation
With the Spirit's Resurrection power
Who had sealed my Salvation
To meet the Lord of Heaven and earth
Attesting to His Kingdom 
Knowing my earthy life has ended
And my new one just begun!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright September 14  2019  7:58 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Saturday, September 14, 2019

Last Updated: Saturday, September 14, 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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