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Unfinished Business
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By Gary James Smith
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Unfinished Business

We have unfinished business
If we haven't met the Son
Who's true desire is to see us saved
And become a believing one
His love poured out in suffering
Yet the way of the Cross leads home
Enduring it all with a steadfast hope
Knowing He'd become our Resurrection

All believable that truth still stands
For His promises are secure
Sealed in place by the Holy Spirit
Of His witness we are assured
And truths tenacity holds us fast
For faith has a firm foundation
Jesus Christ our chief Cornerstone 
And the Rock of our Salvation

Don't leave off with what must be done
Resume with the task at hand
You have a choice through God's free will
Will you decide for a promised Land
His guarantee of grace..."It is finished!"
There's only one work you have to do
Repent and believe on the Lord Jesus Christ
And your unfinished business is through!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright December 13  2019  5:48 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Friday, December 13, 2019

Last Updated: Friday, December 13, 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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