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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 ev'ry star that makes the 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 calls and always finds 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 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\" |
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He forgives |
