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I forgive |
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He can turn the tides and calm the angry sea |
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He alone decides who writes a symphony |
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He lights every star that makes a darkness bright |
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He keeps watch all through each long and lonely night |
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He still finds the time to hear a child's first prayer |
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Saint or sinner call and always find Him there |
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Though it makes Him sad to see the way we live |
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He'll always say, I forgive |
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He can grant a wish or make a dream come true |
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He can paint the clouds and turn gray to blue |
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He alone is there to find a rainbow's end |
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He alone can see what lies beyond the bend |
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He can touch a tree and turn the leaves to gold |
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He knows every lie that you and I have told |
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Though it makes Him sad to see the way we live |
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He'll always say, I forgive |
