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He That Buildeth
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By Gary James Smith
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He That Buildeth

He that buildeth all things is God
Hallelujah what a Saviour
In whom we move and have our being
And enjoy His blessed favor 
For God is pleased by faith
That trusts in His own dear Son
And honors them by the gifting of the Spirit
Our forever comforting One!

Faith is the substance of things hoped for
The evidence of things not seen
For it gives a connection to the Father
The Maker of everything
By faith when we trust in the Word of God
Our spirit is awakened to its need
And coached along by the Comforter 
To trust in Christ indeed...

Without faith it's impossible to please God
For them that come to Him must believe that He is
Prayer is the vehicle for blessing
For by it is faith's genesis
Seek ye the Lord while He may be found
The Shepherd has forgiving love
Call upon the name of the Lord today
And you will come to know thy God!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright April 3 2022 10:57 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Sunday, April 3, 2022

Last Updated: Sunday, April 3, 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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