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He Will Lead Us
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By Gary James Smith
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He Will Lead Us

He will lead us all the way
Hallelujah for the Cross
Through the trials of each day
Even to the greatest of loss
His grace sufficient Hallelujah
Our faith in Him gives Victory
Lord Jesus Christ our Hallelujah
Whom do we have Lord besides Thee

When the burdens begin rolling
I don't leave them there to long
Thou art worthy to be knowing
Thou canst give our hearts a song
Hallelujah what a Saviour
Joy for sinner's who believe
There's a fountain filled with blood there
Come now sinner and receive

Heavy are the heart's that lose out
On the gift of God to men
Never seeking to find out about
The necessity of being "born again"
The Word of God O Hallelujah
Fresh Bread and Water still it is
Tis the best thing ever for ya
Taste and see and find true bliss!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright February 23 2019 2:45 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Saturday, February 23, 2019

Last Updated: Saturday, February 23, 2019

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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