http://www.rickycorreo.com He Whitney Houston 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 call and always find Him there And 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 the grey to blue. He alone knows where to find the 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".