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

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"