He can turn the tides and calm the angry sea
he alone decides who writes a symphony
he lights ev'ry star that makes the darkness bright
he keeps watch all through each long and lonely night
He still finds the time to hear a child's first prayer
saint or sinner calls and always finds him there
though it makes him sad to see the way we live
he'll always say "i forgive"
He can touch a tree and turn the leaves to gold
he knows every lie that you and i have told
though it makes him sad to see the way we live
he'll always say "i forgive"
He forgives
