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AT THE GOSPELTALITY INN
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By Gary James Smith
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AT THE GOSPELTALITY INN

At the GOSPELTALITY INN
There's always a vacancy
For there's still a room at the Cross for you
And sinners can come for free
The only admittance is by repentance
For the Saviour has shed His blood 
Come today and be ye reconciled
Come today and know your God

You'll never find a better resort
I can tell you that right now 
Why if you make a Salvation request by faith
You will save your soul from Hell
God's not willing that any should perish
Where is your vacationing?
Come to the GOSPELTALITY INN 
And enjoy your hallelujah...ing!...

I can only pray that you get a room
You'll have to make reservations on your own
No one else can make it for you
It's up to God alone...
Here's your opportunity for service
Imagine that the very God of Heaven
Is willing to change your life today
At the GOSPELTALITY INN

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright January 27 2023 10:34 PM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Saturday, January 28, 2023

Last Updated: Saturday, January 28, 2023

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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