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The Blessing Of Sharing
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By Gary James Smith
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The Blessing Of Sharing

Sharing is a blessing
When it comes to the things of God
We hear of the great things He has wrought
And of answered prayers assured
A new story to excite us
As to the leading of God's will
Anytime I hear such testimonies
It gives my heart a thrill

God rejoices when we share
For it gives to Him the glory
How He came through time and again
In each Salvation story
And happiness permeates
That hallowed sharing place
Where everyone knows that we're just sinners
Saved by amazing grace!

Many times I've been ministered to
When I've heard from someone sharing
Reiterating once again to me
That we have a God who's caring
And in these testimonial times
I praise Him for my Salvation
The God all deserving of everyman's praise
The Saviour of all of Creation!

Hallelujah...what a Saviour!

Copyright January 18 2019 12:39 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Friday, January 18, 2019

Last Updated: Friday, January 18, 2019

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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