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Enslaved By Sin
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By Gary James Smith
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Enslaved By Sin

Enslaved by sin and captive to it
Such is the peril of men
But praise God for the
 Lord Jesus Christ
Who can make us born again
He's swift to action when we repent
And turn from sinning to God
Ready...willing.. and Hallelujah able!
To wash us in the blood!

Such a cleansing that satisfies
Forgiveness for our sin
And a wholeness that we never thought possible
Making us feel great again
One with God...what a deliverance!
The Son has made us free
Now prepared with a heart of servanthood
All because of Calvary!

We can't hold back the telling of it...
The truth shall set you free
God's Word is truth O Hallelujah!
It's truth has delivered me!
What a so great Salvation
To those who trust in God's Son
One hundred percent satisfaction guaranteed 
When you're saved by the Crucified One!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright September 21 2021 11:14 AM

Gary James Smith


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Submitted: Tuesday, September 21, 2021

Last Updated: Tuesday, September 21, 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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