Into my arms, oh Lord
But I believe in love
Into my arms, oh Lord
And I don't believe in the existence of angels
Into my arms, oh Lord
And ask them to watch over you
Into my arms, oh Lord
Always and evermore
That we can walk down, me and you
And guide you into my arms
Make her journey bright and pure
Woe to each burn a candle for you
Into my arms
Then direct you into my arms
And I believe in some kind of path
Into my arms, oh Lord
Leave you as you are
Into my arms, oh Lord
But if I did I would kneel down and ask him
Oh, not to touch a hair on your head
Into my arms, oh Lord
Into my arms, oh Lord
To make bright and clear your path
Into my arms
Not to intervene when it came to you
If he felt he had to direct you
So keep your candles burning
And I know that you do too
But looking at you I wonder if that's true
That she will keep returning
But if I did I would summon them together
Into my arms, oh Lord
And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love
