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God's Great Specialty
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By Gary James Smith
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God's Great Specialty

God's great specialty is saving souls 
He's top-notch at that task
All a sinner has to do
Is but to repent and ask
God be merciful to me a sinner
I'm asking for your grace
I believed that Jesus died for me
And took this sinner's place!

There is Salvation in none other
None other has such love
To take an enemy and draw Him Homeward
To receive the mercy of God
Lord make our heart's search for Thee
Until we know your passion
Then to live our lives anew
With a born again compassion!

For Thou art greatly to be praised
For the offering of Thy Son
To reconcile us back to You
Thou most worthy One
Now I'm filled with hallelujah's 
For Jesus has lifted me
This saved sinner knows the truth
Of God's great specialty!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright December 19 2021 10:06 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Sunday, December 19, 2021

Last Updated: Sunday, December 19, 2021

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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