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Love Meeting Fellow Christians
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By Gary James Smith
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LOVE MEETING FELLOW CHRISTIANS
 
I love meeting fellow Christians
That fellowship how sweet
To hear how God has saved their soul's
Because of His Mercy Seat
 
That bond we have so precious
The common factor here
That Jesus’ blood can cleanse from sin
To that doctrine I adhere
 
When they tell me the old, old story
I feel it in my soul
The Spirit bearing witness again
How Jesus made me whole
 
O glory Hallelujah
Is welling up inside
I sometimes utter "praise the Lord"
It stems from praises tide
 
No incubator Christian
But truly born again!
I've experienced God's new birth
Amen! Amen! Amen!
 
The time flies bye so quickly
When sharing with a brother
There's nothing that compares to that
Sweet fellowship one with another.
 
copyright 2008 Gary James Smith Jan. 6 l0.30p.m,
 

 

 


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Submitted: Monday, January 7, 2008

Last Updated: Tuesday, January 8, 2008

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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