G               Bm                 C     G
He can turn the tides and calm the angry sea;
Am          Em                  Am    B7
He alone decides who writes a symphony;
C             Cm                  G  Bm   Em
He lights every star that makes our darkness bright;
F#                Bm                     Am7    D
He keeps watch all through each long and lonely night;

G                Em                Am7           D      
He still finds the time to hear a child's first prayer;
Am7             D               G
Saint or sinner calls and always finds him there.
Eb                             G          Bm
Though it makes him sad to see the way we live,
             Am7   D    G
He'll always say, "I forgive."

He can grant a wish or make a dream come true;
He can paint the clouds and turn to gray the blue;
He alone knows where to find a rainbow's end;
He alone can see what lies beyond the bend;

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."



by: Jos? Duarte