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For I Believe In God
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By Gary James Smith
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For I Believe In God

Praise God for Jesus Christ 
Who is worthy of all fame
Who alone can save a soul
Who trusts in His blest name
Who's credentials are outstanding
Having lived without one sin
Born of a virgin...what a miracle!
There's none to be found like Him!

He made all of the races
And set the nations boundaries
His love for His world was all encompassing
And He alone can meet our needs
He loved our souls with compassion
And went to an old rugged Cross
Where He shed His blood most willingly
To prevent us from an eternal loss

Our spirit's are immortal
They will live forever someday
The believing saints in the very presence of God
The unbelievers in Hell's hallway
Where they'll await their final destiny
From the which they would wish to expire 
For in God's final judgment call
He casts Death and Hell into the Lake of Fire...

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright November 19 2021 9:56 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Friday, November 19, 2021

Last Updated: Saturday, November 20, 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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