There weren't many opportunities for Reverend to fully act his role as, well, a Reverend. He was usually too drunk to speak clearly let alone preach.

He was sober tonight, though, mostly because you'd taken him to a quieter part of camp and were somewhat venting about how you regretted many of the sins you had committed.

“God will forgive you,” Swanson spoke, reassuring you with his faith, hand on your shoulder in comfort. "He knows you wish to repent, and so He shall grant you forgiveness."