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
Saint or sinner call
And always find Him there
Though it makes Him sad
To see the way we live
He'll always say
"I'll 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'll forgive, I'll forgive"
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 Saint or sinner call And always find Him there Though it makes Him sad To see the way we live He'll always say "I'll 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'll forgive, I'll forgive" Explain Request ×
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