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1. He can turn the tides and calm the angry sea.
He alone decides who writes a symphony.
He lights every star that makes the 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 calls and always finds him there
Though it makes him sad to see the way we live
He'll always say, "I forgive."

2. He can grant a wish or make a dream come true;
He can paint the clouds and turn to gray to blue.
He alone knows 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

Jack Richards / Jack Mullan

Have You Brought Some Bread

1. Have you brought some bread for the breaking?
Have you brought some wine for the feast?
For the food we bless and offer,
Is Christ Jesus our life and our peace.

2. The hungry rejoice at the breaking.
The thirsty gain strength from the cup.
God's power is working among us,
As we gather to hear and to sup.

3. The bread can be baked of our sorrows.
The wine pressed from our fears.
As we share the meal remember,
The death that has conquered all fear.

4. The poor can now tell us their story.
The homeless be welcomed as friends.
At this banquet, Christ gives us God's Spirit.
To love those whom the world would condemn.
Repeat V1.

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