"He"
He can turn the tides and calm the angry sea
He alone decides who writes a symphony
He lights every star that makes our darkness bright
He keeps watch all through each long and lonely night.
He still finds the time to hear a child's first prayer
He alone decides who writes a symphony
He lights every star that makes our 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 change its leaves to gold.
He knows every lie that you and l have told.
Though it makes Him sad to see the way we live
He'll always say, "I forgive"
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