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FI don't believe in an interventionist CGod
FBut I know, darling, that you Cdo
But if I Fdid I would kneel down and ask CHim
Not to interFvene when it came to Cyou
Not to touch a hair on your Fhead
To leave you as you Dmare
And if He felt He had to direGct you
Then dirEmect you into my Garms
Into my Dmarms, O Lord
Into my Carms, O Lord
Into my Dmarms, O Lord
Into my Carms
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