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The Cross Of Jesus Christ
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By Gary James Smith
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The Cross Of Jesus Christ

The Cross of Jesus Christ
Is my Hallelujah 
For there...He took my place
He should mean as such to you
For great and greatly to be praised
Is our praises Initiator
Let everything that has breath...praise the Lord
Our great God and our Saviour

We've parked our faith at Calvary
Where sin had met its match
And stand redeemed by Christ's blood
To the glory of His Cross
Mercy...grace...abundant free!
Faith has its recompense
To every soul that trust's in Christ
In genuine repentance

Your Hallelujah is ready for the taking
Don't leave off without praise
Wouldn't it be wonderful to meet the Saviour
And into His loving eyes gaze
What's your hope for tomorrow?
You can make it your goal today
Seek ye the Lord while He may be found
And a Hallelujah will come your way!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright January 21 2021 7:07 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Thursday, January 21, 2021

Last Updated: Thursday, January 21, 2021

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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