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God Of Deepest Love
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By Gary James Smith
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God Of Deepest Love

God of deepest love
Who grounds us in the Word
Your great faithfulness unto men
Once again it must be heard
For You are the God who changeth not
The same...yesterday...today...and forever
And as well You moveth not
Your throne shall remain forever!

All men's doings are before Your eyes
You know the heart's of all men
You know as well above all things
That they must be born again
Jesus taught it while He lived
Right up to His very last breath
Of all the men who are to be believed
Surely it's He Who has conquered death!

Amen for such a God of love
Who loves us sinner's so
That He sent His only begotten Son
To seek and to save our soul's 
Must we empty handed go
When our time to leave has come
Lord bless us with some soul's to win
Ere our life on earth is done!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright March 5 2022 7:46 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Saturday, March 5, 2022

Last Updated: Saturday, March 5, 2022

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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