Forgive Lyrics - Bill Miller

Seven blue stones in the desert sand 

A shiny gun in a young thief's hand 

A stolen car and a broken dream 

Blood on his hands and it won't come clean 

No where to run, no where to turn 

The fires of rage begin to burn 

You can't go home and he can't go on 

His flesh is weak and his spirits gone 

Now he's behind a prison wall 

He doesn't have the will to live 

He says it's all his father's fault 

He taught his son the way to live 

He was unable to forgive 

She wore his ring for thirty years 

And one night he confessed his darkest fears 

He'd been unfaithful, he'd been untrue 

What could she say, what could she do? 

No where to run, no where to turn 

The fires of rage begin to burn 

She can't go home and she can't go on 

Her flesh is weak and her spirits gone 

He had betrayed her with a kiss 

Killed her desires, her will to live 

And who was blinded, what did they miss? 

Will she be able to forgive? Are we able to forgive? 

Seven blue stones in the desert sand 

A shiny gun in a young thief's hand 

A stolen car, a broken dream 

Blood on his hands and it won't come clean