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The Birthing Of Eternal Hope
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By Gary James Smith
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The Birthing Of Eternal Hope

The birthing of eternal hope
Took place at my Salvation
When I put my trust in Jesus Christ
God's Word my declaration
For whomsoever shall call upon
The name of that blessed Lord
Shall be saved from an eternal Hell
Amen!...Thus saith the Lord

Now jubilation fills my soul
For I have been redeemed
By the precious blood of Jesus Christ 
That name most Highly esteemed
For even angels worship Him
That Lamb who for sinner's was slain
And every repentant heart will find
There's forgiveness in that name

Hallelujah what a Saviour
All glory be to that One
Who alone gives a steadfast hope
When we become born again
All hail the power of Jesus name 
Rock of Ages cleft for me
I'm standing on the promises of Christ  my Saviour
For my eternal hope is He!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright February 8 2022 1:55 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Tuesday, February 8, 2022

Last Updated: Tuesday, February 8, 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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