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He Said Nothing
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By Gary James Smith
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He Said Nothing

He said nothing!
And that my friend says a lot
All of the wrath that we deserved 
He took it!...and all of its lot!.
Just an offering of forgiveness
Such was the love that He felt
Father forgive them for they know not what they do
Surely should make our hearts melt!

To a Cross of agony
To bear all of our sin and our shame
Love went the extra mile for us
All hail to Lord Jesus blest name
Whenever I survey that Cross
I cannot but help to sing
Hallelujah for that Lamb of God
Who took God's wrath for my sin...

Now I cannot stay silent
For He who stayed silent for me
Has orchestrated my hallelujah 
That will last through eternity!
For souls that have been forgiven
And redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
Have a heart of forever thanksgiving
For He who is coming again!!!

Have a heart of forever thanksgiving
For He who is coming again!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright March 2 2022 10:10 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Wednesday, March 2, 2022

Last Updated: Wednesday, March 2, 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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