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There Is No Grief
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By Gary James Smith
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There Is  No Grief

There is no grief that God can't take
And cover it with grace
His love is powerful enough
He took each sinner's place
With a heart full of forgiveness
A Comforter in our pain
He will bring you through each trial
And make you well again

Nothing escapes our God's attention
His eye is on each sparrow
The very hair on our head is numbered
His vision is so narrow
Never think He is not caring
Or that He's forgotten you
Life has it's up and down moments
But He will see you through

Take heart friend He is the Friend
Sticking closer than any brother
The Saviour knows you through and through
Like Him there is none other
So when grief comes along to visit
We are guaranteed that it will
Find your strength and hope in God
And trust His... :Peace be still! "

Copyright August 13 2018 10:40AM

Gary James Smith
 


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Submitted: Thursday, September 13, 2018

Last Updated: Thursday, September 13, 2018

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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