He - Pat Boone

I forgive

He can turn the tides and calm the angry sea

He alone decides who writes a symphony

He lights every star that makes a 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 forgive

He can grant a wish or make a dream come true

He can paint the clouds and turn gray to blue

He alone is there 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