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Lord We Have So Many Things
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By Gary James Smith
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Lord We Have So Many Things

Lord we have so many things each day
To watch or listen to
Help us by your Spiritual radar
To draw us closer to you
To seek to live circumspectly 
In the honoring of your Word
And try to live Holy lives
For  the glory of the Lord
For the glory of the Lord

Our Salvation should be a joy
That to others we wish to share
How Lord Jesus can save their souls
And forgiveness's cleansing know there
Every day the Saviour is calling
Come now unto me
All you who are weak and heavy laden
Cast all of your burdens on me
Cast all of your burdens on me

I need Thee every hour Lord
I know your grace is sufficient for me
Help me to stay in touch by prayer
And thank you for Calvary
What a day it was I remember
When I was convicted of my sin
Then I repented with Godly sorrow
And asked the Saviour in
And asked the Saviour in

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright March 12  2020  12:08 PM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Thursday, March 12, 2020

Last Updated: Friday, March 13, 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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