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Lord Your Resurrection Rules
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By Gary James Smith
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Lord Your Resurrection Rules

Lord your Resurrection rules
No matter what men may say
And the joy bells still ring loud and clear
In the hearts of those who pray
For those of us who know You Lord
Know...praise God... that You are alive!
And live with a great expectancy of hope
For we know that we shall survive!

Your Word is as strong as You are Lord
For You Lord  the Word became
And fleshed out a life of Righteousness 
All glory be to Thy name
Bearing scoffing, rebuke and shame
And nailed to a cruel tree
O Lord my God, my Life, my all.
I give it now back to Thee

Send me forth Lord with a burdened heart
For I know from whence I came
A sinner lost, condemned and undone
Until I called upon your name
To be saved and to know it now
Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
My new found life is in Jesus Christ
You might ask...am I happy?...I am!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour !

Copyright March 27  2021  1:55 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Saturday, March 27, 2021

Last Updated: Sunday, March 28, 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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