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It's Important How We Spin It
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By Gary James Smith
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It's Important How We Spin It

It's important how we spin it
The basis for our belief
At the end of our day....at the end of our life
Will we know our soul's relief?
Sin is such a hard taskmaster
It will toss you to and fro
Keep you in a quagmire of distress
Not willing to let you go

But praise GOD there's a remedy
When we're tired of sins full stress
When we've exhausted all of our òwn means
To help us out no less
We know how often we've failed
It's come at quite a cost
Praise GOD there's a blessed hope
It's found at Calvary's Cross!

Praise GOD Christ came from Heaven
To bring us sure deliverance
Full forgiveness and saving grace
Upon our day of repentance
Here I am Lord with all of me
In acceptance of all of You
Take my life and use it Lord
As an offering of praise back to You!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright May 12 2022 3:05 PM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Thursday, May 12, 2022

Last Updated: Thursday, May 12, 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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