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We Idolize Some Authors
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By Gary James Smith
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We Idolize Some Authors

We idolize some authors
When we read of the work they do
But leave off of the idolizing of God
The One with whom we have to do
He has written " It is finished"
It's a story about the Cross
The breath taking words of Jesus Christ
Who died upon it for us

He's the Author and Finisher of our faith
The Alpha and Omega my friend
And every soul that trusts in Him
Will live forever again
O what a weightly matter
To treat it so lightly today
We have a great God and a loving Saviour
Who died to show us the way

You bet it's a Hallelujah!
When you've been forgiven of sin
Never was there ever such cleansing power
Then the blood that washes within
Praise God for that fountain of blessing
An abundant unending suppy
How can I but help to worship Him
I'll idolize Him until I die!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright June 18 2021 8:23 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Friday, June 18, 2021

Last Updated: Friday, June 18, 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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