Into My Arms

I don't believe in an interventionist God
But I know, darling, that you do
'Cause if I did I, I would kneel down and ask Him
Not to intervene when it came to you

Not to touch a hair on your head
Leave you as you are
He felt He had to direct you
Direct you into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

I don't believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that's true
If I did, I, I would summon them all together
And I'd ask them to watch over you

To each burn a candle for you
To make bright and see your path
To walk, like Christ, in grace and love
And guide you back, back into my arms

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Lord

Well, I believe in love
And I know that you do too

I believe, I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you

So keep your candles burning
Make her journey bright and pure
She'll keep returning
Always and evermore

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms, O Lord