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Lord Help Me
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By Gary James Smith
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Lord Help Me

Lord help me to have a revival
In my heart today
Show Yourself strong on my behalf
When I come to You and pray
With a heart full  of thanksgiving
Hallelujah for the Cross
May I follow in its light
And cherish my sins true cost

Not one work that I have done
Has secured my inner peace
Just the work that Christ has done
Has procured my sins release
Now dressed in the cloak of God's Righteousness
His covering for my sin
Praise God for my day of repentance
When I placed my trust in Him

Unshackled now from sins bondage
And its masterhood over me
I'm no longer a slave to sin
Praise God for Calvary
My heart now has no room for darkness
The Spirit helps keep me clean
For greater is He that lives within
All glory be to His name
For greater is He who lives within
All glory be to His name

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright  May 19  2020  6:05 PM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Monday, May 18, 2020

Last Updated: Tuesday, May 19, 2020

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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