Choosing His Angels (with Alex Karweit)

Maybe you'll save me

Or maybe just make me

Smile every once in a while.

Maybe I knew

From the first time that I met you

You were paint spattered wings

From above.

Maybe I saw

A sparkled mind of a different kind

It was trying to reach out
And save the world.
So how come they stole you
The promising one
When all your spirits wash away.
Maybe it's God's way
Of choosing his angels
Maybe what's gone today
Will steer us from danger.
Maybe you'll save me
Or maybe just make me
Smile every once in awhile.
Maybe you were told
How the closing moments would unfold.
Were you calmly waiting
For your time
Racing back to save your wife.
Counting down the ticks on your life
In a flash you were plucked
From the night.
So give me those moments
I'll warn you in advance.
I won't let you go
Maybe it's God's way
Of choosing his angels.
Maybe what's gone today
Will steer us from danger.
Maybe you'll save me
Or maybe just make me.
Maybe you'll save me
Or maybe just make me.
Make me Smile.
Make me Smile.
Maybe it's God's way
Of choosing his angels.
Maybe what's gone today
Will steer us from danger.
Maybe it's God's way
Of choosing his angels.
Maybe what's gone today
Will steer us from danger.
Maybe you'll save me
Or maybe just make me
Smile every once in awhile.



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Mowatt, Alex Karweit
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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