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Enjoy Each Precious Moment
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By Gary James Smith
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Enjoy Each Precious Moment

Enjoy each precious moment
Be still and know thy God
Stand steadfast in this truth
Found in His holy Word
More valuable than birds or flowers
Such is His watch over us
Such a loving Father have we
Who guards us with righteousness...

Lord Jesus's blood such cleansing power
That washed our sins away
Who stands on guard with intercession
Before God's Throne always
Now we can rest with jubilation
Faith is our Victory
Praise God we know a risen Saviour
And hallelujah for Calvary!!!

With such a blessed hope as Companion
And God's Spirit who lives within
Our abiding place is in the Lord Jesus Christ
The Conqueror over sin
Who has given our souls a full settlement
Such a peace that we have in God
Joy unspeakable and full of
 glory
Hallelujah!..praise the Lord!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright June 23 2023 11:33 PM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Saturday, June 24, 2023

Last Updated: Monday, June 26, 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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