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Lord It's Hard To Express In Words
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By Gary James Smith
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Lord It's Hard To Express In Words

Lord it's hard to express in words
Just what Your Word can do
But when we take it at face value Lord
We find that the Word became You
And by faith in it we come to faith
Hallelujah for Thy Word
That brings conviction to our heart's 
And causes us to seek Thee Lord

You spoke this world into being
By Your very Word
And keep it still in existence Lord
Of that we are assured
You alone spoke from the Heaven's 
In the affirmation of Your Son
Who are we to not yield to You
Thou blessed Crucified One

What a Word for our Salvation
The true Light for our soul
To bring us from darkness into Thy Light
So Your glory we might know
So continual praises are due You
Who can remove the pangs of sin
And give forgiveness to broken heart's 
Who put their trust in Him...

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright October 17 3:00 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Monday, October 17, 2022

Last Updated: Monday, October 17, 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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