Here are the lyrics of one of the Hymns fr. Robin would sing at camp. The old Padre even cut an album with an audio recording of all the songs he'd sung. Later on digitalized on CD. Makes for good music to wake up to. Unfortunately none of it has been computerized as yet (at least to my knowledge) or else I'd love to have in on ITunes so I could listen to them as I travel.
He
He can turn the tide or calm the angry sea,
He alone decides who writes a symphony.
He lights ev'ry 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 calls and always find him there.
refrain: 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 gray 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 it's leaves to gold,
He knows ev'ry lie that you and I have told.
refrain: Though it makes him sad to see the way we live, He'll always say, "I Forgive".
melody- Jack Richards Lyrics- Richard Mullen sung by- Al Hibbler
