I don't believe in an interventionist God
I know, darling, that you do
If I did I'd 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
If He felt He had to direct you
Then direct you into my arms

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’d summon them together
And ask them all to watch over you
So keep your candles burning
Make her journey bright and pure
That you’ll keep returning
Always and evermore

Into my arms, O Lord
Into my arms

And I believe in Love
And I know that you do too
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
That you’ll keep returning
Always and evermore

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