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


Not To Touch A Hair On Your Head


To Leave You As You Are


And If He Felt He Had To Direct You


Then Direct You Into My Arms





Into My Arms, O Lord


Into My Arms, O Lord


Into My Arms, O Lord


Into My Arms





And I Don't Believe In The Existence Of Angels


But Looking At You I Wonder If That's True


But If I Did I Would Summon Them Together


And Ask Them To Watch Over You


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, O Lord


Into My Arms, O Lord


Into My Arms, O Lord


Into My Arms





And I Believe In Love


And I Know That You Do Too


And I Believe In Some Kind Of Path


That We Can Walk Down, Me And You


So Keep Your Candlew Burning


And Make Her Journey Bright And Pure


That She Will Keep Returning


Always And Evermore





Into My Arms, O Lord


Into My Arms, O Lord


Into My Arms, O Lord


Into My Arms