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When You're Saved
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By Gary James Smith
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When You're Saved

When you're saved you know it
Life is never the same again
From all of your past sin.. forgiven!
Hallelujah!...praise His name!
Now a new song I'm singing
A song from a soul set free
Jesus never saves half-way
Praise God He saves completely!

Now I'm in a new family
Since I've become a child of God
Double thumbs up in praise to Him
Who's done me nothing but good
How sweet to know I'm safe in those arms
Who holds the world in His hands
And Highest recognition  on earth is deserving
To Lord Jesus!...Behold the Lamb!

Behold the Lamb of Calvary
Where Christmas had its beginning
Because of His great saving grace
We seek lost souls to be winning
What a name that God has chosen
Where there's faith and there's Victory!
Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ today!
Reward your soul...with Liberty!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright December  9 2020  6:36 PM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Wednesday, December 9, 2020

Last Updated: Thursday, December 10, 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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