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Lour Heavenly Father
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By Gary James Smith
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Our Heavenly Father

Our heavenly Father has territorial rights
Since He's made this world
And sends His followers around the globe
With the gospel banner unfurled
Preach the Word we're told by Christ
Your mission is to evangelize
And I'll be with you in attendance
By the Holy Spirit inside

Have no fear of man for he is but dust
But you yourselves 
Have the fear of God
And in Him place your trust
For faithful is He who calleth you
To the work that is at hand
Lean not unto thine own understanding
But in me..
Take your stand!

The harvest field is ripe unto harvest
Who is up for the task
Have you no thankfulness for your own Salvation
Is it too much to ask?!!!
Quit you like men be strong
Haste to the battle for soul's 
Remember...faith is our victory!!!
Who then for me will go?!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright December 21 2020 6:51 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Monday, December 21, 2020

Last Updated: Wednesday, December 23, 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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