(C)He can turn the (Em)tides and calm the (F)an

gry (C)sea,

(Dm)He a lone de (Am)cides who writes a (B)sym

pho (E7)ny.

(F)He lights ev’ ry (Fm)star that makes our (C)dark

ness (Am)bright,

(B7)He keeps watch all (Em)through each long and (Dm)lone

ly (G7)night.

(C)He still finds the (Am)time to hear a (Dm7)child’s

first (G7)prayer.

(Dm7)Saint or sin ner (G7)call and al ways (C)find

Him there.

(Fm6)Though it makes Him (Ab7)sad to see the (C)way

we (Em)live, He’ll al ways (Dm)say,

(G7)“I

(G)for (C)give.”

(C)He can grant a (Em)wish or make a (F)dream

come (C)true,

(Dm)He can paint the (Am)clouds and turn the (B)gray

to (E7)blue.

(F)He a lone knows (Fm)where to find the (C)rain

bow’s (Am)end,

(B7)He a lone can (Em)see what lies be (Dm)yond

the (G7)bend.

(C)He can touch a (Am)tree and turn the (Dm7)leaves

to (G7)gold.

(Dm7)He knows ev’ ry (G7)lie that you and (C)I

have told.

(Fm6)Though it makes Him (Ab7)sad to see the (C)way

we (Em)live, He’ll al ways (Dm)say,

(G7)“I

(G)for (C)give.”

(C)give.”