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Come Here Said God
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By Gary James Smith
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Come Here Said God

Come here said God and follow me
And He led me through a door
I found myself in a corridor of grace
That I had never known before
All of my sins were piled up
I recognized them everyone
But in this corridor was a fountain of blood
The precious blood of His Son

I saw the reason that Christ died
And shame washed over me
How much that sin lead to my undoing
And to what Christ's love did for me
Who could resist such a love as that
It wrought repentance in my soul
God's Word amen!...hallelujah amen!
Is the means to make men whole

God can still speak in silence
Yet bring enormous change
When His Word is believed as His Word
Your heart can be rearranged
Let God's Word by the Holy Spirit
Lead you to that door
Where a whole new living becomes available
It's found in grace's corridor!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright October 16 2021 10:44 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Saturday, October 16, 2021

Last Updated: Saturday, October 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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