Into My Arms

I don't believe in an interventionist God But I know, darling, that you do But if I did, I would kneel down and ask Him Not to intervene when it came to you Oh, not to touch a hair on your head Leave you as you are If he felt he had to direct you Then direct you into my arms Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms (into my arms) Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms (into my arms) And I don't believe in the existence of angels But looking at you, I wonder if that's true If I did, I would summon them together And ask them to watch over you But to each burn a candle for you To make bright and clear your path And to walk like Christ in grace and love And guide you into my arms Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms (into my arms) Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms, oh, Lord Into my arms