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)