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There's Nothing Like Salvation
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By Gary James Smith
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There's Nothing Like Salvation

There's nothing like Salvation
To cheer a sorrowful soul
To think that sin's been dealt with
And Christ can make us whole
There's testimony upon testimony
As to the goodness of God
Tremendously happy that I read God's Word
And I finally understood

Praise God there's life in the Crucified One
Look now to the Lamb and live
Who didn't hold back one ounce of love
But fully He did give
Who gained a following of repentant sinner's 
Who found a redeeming grace
Looking now forward to that wondrous day
When we shall see the Master's face

There's nothing like Salvation...amen?
I know I can testify
I found the treasure of His forgiveness
Through God's own endless supply
And I know my Redeemer lives
For Christ now liveth in me
I'm living in the heavenlies on earth
For I know that Jesus loves me!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright  February  26  2020  11:37 PM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Thursday, February 27, 2020

Last Updated: Thursday, February 27, 2020

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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