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I'm Resurrecting My Resurrection
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By Gary James Smith
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I'm Resurrecting My Resurrection

I'm resurrecting my Resurrection 
I'm alive in Him amen!
When He came forth from the grave
I was along side of Him
Christ in me the hope of glory
Hallelujah for that Lamb
Taking all my sin upon Him
He...the great I am

His love knew no boundaries
He created this old world
And every single human being within it
Has opportunity to accept the Lord
O death where is thy sting?
His grave our Victory!
The only name under Heaven given
To raise men eternally

The empty tomb...praise God Hallelujah 
He's alive my Saviour lives!
His Word as sure today as yesterday
Freely so great Salvation He gives
Upon repentance you will find Him
And find Him...too perfection
Say did I tell you He's alive
Praise God for our Resurrection!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright April 24  2020  8:51 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Friday, April 24, 2020

Last Updated: Saturday, April 25, 2020

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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