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We May Never Know The Hand
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By Gary James Smith
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We May Never Know The Hand

We may never know the hand that life may deal us
But we have a God who cares
And though oftimes we may wonder...why?
Our God is not unaware
Faith is a life filled journey
It's just one bend at a time
But remember that there's a Home stretch
That day shall be wonderfully sublime

Walk rejoicingly in faith
And give God thanks in everything
He's put on your plate just enough scenarios
That His grace will but satisfactorily  bring
God's love will always supersede 
Anything that you are facing
For at the end of your journey my friend
You'll see His hand in the making

Father I thank you for the companionship
That I can have with you each day
May I use my closet of prayer
To learn to effectually pray
Help me Lord to walk in the light
So that I can properly see
And deal with those issues daily Lord
That You've placed on my plate for me!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright March 20 2021 9:24 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Saturday, March 20, 2021

Last Updated: Sunday, March 21, 2021

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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