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He Lives Praise God
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By Gary James Smith
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He Lives Praise God

He lives praise God... Christ lives!
There's still power in that name
It brings a joy like none other
So worthy to be proclaimed
Love come down in humbleness
God indwelling a man
And gave performances of miracle working power
For He was the Great I Am...

Not one sin as an attachment
To that most Holy name
But Christ went to the Cross for our sins
What a Salvation to proclaim!
The Highest hope on earth to be found
A resurrection from the dead
And every faith believing heart
Knows Christ as their living Head!

There's still power in that blood
And its still holds power today
For by its shedding we are redeemed
And forgiveness comes our way!
Praise God for the creatiion...of
A new song in my heart...
For everday... He still grows sweeter
My God how great Thou art!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright December 16 2020 3:25 PM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Wednesday, December 16, 2020

Last Updated: Thursday, December 17, 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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