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O Bless The Word Of God
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By Gary James Smith
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O Bless The Word Of God

O bless the Word of God
That speaks to the heart's of men
And leads them to a path of faith
That they might become born again
God's blessed sure foundation
The strength of each believer
That we might know the hope of Heaven
On earth while we live here

What joy we have in Jesus Christ 
The Disrupter of sin's plan
For when death thought to hold Him captive
Praise God He arose again
He lives...hallelujah Christ lives!
My Resurrection and my power
He lives in me by His Holy Spirit
And He has since Salvation's hour

What a Friend we have in Jesus Christ
Grace's sure Supplier...
Who can take the vilest of sinner's today
And turn his thoughts much higher
O to be saved and to know it!
Christ now living in me...
I stand amazed in the presence of
Jesus Christ the Man of Calvary!!!

Hallelujah what is Saviour!

Copyright February 1 2022 9:37 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Tuesday, February 1, 2022

Last Updated: Tuesday, February 1, 2022

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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