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Talk About Making Memories Lord
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By Gary James Smith
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Talk About Making Memories Lord

Talk about making memories Lord
You definitely made one for me
How can I ever Lord forget
Your work at Calvary
Where all my sin was placed upon
That One who knew no sin
And permanently now  sketched on my heart
Is the memory of Him

The grave it tried to hold you fast
But the stone was rolled away
The angels awaiting for those ones
Who would welcome Resurrection day
And hallelujah Christ arose
Praise God my Redeemer lives
And unto every repentant heart
A Salvation there He gives!

Now I think about the Cross
Every single day
The memory fastened to my heart
That helps me now to pray
I can't escape the gratitude
That I owe now unto Him
Who took my place at Calvary
And died for all my sin...

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright April 9 2022 9:50 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Saturday, April 9, 2022

Last Updated: Saturday, April 9, 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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