♪ And 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 Or not to touch a hair on your head to leave you as you are If you felt he had to direct you, direct you into my arms Into my arms, oh Lord Into my arms, oh Lord Into my arms, oh 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'd summon them together And ask them to watch over you Both to burn a candle for you To make bright and clear your path 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 Oh, but I believe in love And I know that you do too And I believe in some kind of power That we walk down just me and you So keep your candles burning Make a journey bright and pure That you'll keep returning Always and evermore Into my arms, oh Lord Into my arms, oh Lord Into my arms, oh Lord Into my arms Into my arms, oh Lord Into my arms, oh Lord Into my arms, oh Lord Into my arms