Collective Soul - Maybe

The sky now divides To bring you back into the fold Welcome home Still my need to recognize Any comfort you may show Only grows Guess I'll learn to accommodate While my heart just sits and waits Maybe God you found Maybe is all that you can offer now Where am I to take refuge When the storms of pain release Shelter me This blessedness of life Sometimes brings me to my knees I call on thee I have not the words to write A Farewell to you tonight Maybe God you found Maybe is all that you can offer now I know hearts are weeping While your voice is now singing On high, angel on high [In memory of Kib Browning]