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His Love No Boundary Knows
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By Gary James Smith
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His Love No Boundary Knows

His love no boundary knows
His hand can reach out to you
And bring you with a grace unbelievable 
To live a life brand new
The Cross our way of Salvation
What victory in trusting God's Son
Hallelujah for His life changing blood
Be saved by the Crucified One

If there's anything that'll lift your spirits
It's the Spirit of God my friend
If you will repent of your sin and seek God
Praise God He will come live within
Your token of eternity present
Hallelujah! Praise God! Amen!
What manner of love has the Father bestowed
On those who are born again!

Yes!...His love no boundary knows
You are under His umbrella
Living down here on earth below
Why not be a thankful fella!
And give your due back to the One
Who paid for your sin...Highest cost!
Repent today...put your faith in that One
Or your soul will forever be lost!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright August 15 2021 10:18 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Sunday, August 15, 2021

Last Updated: Monday, August 16, 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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