I don't believe in an interventionist God. But I know,darling,that U do. But if I did I would kneel down and ask him. Not 2 intervene when it came 2 U. Not 2 touch a hair on Ur head. To leave U as U are. And if he felt he had 2 direct U. Then direct U 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 U I wonder if that's true. But if I did I would summon them together. And ask them 2 watch over U. To each burn a candle 4 U. To make bright & clear Ur path. And 2 walk,like Christ,in grace & love. And guide U 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 U do too. And I believe in some kind of path. That we can walk down,me and U. So keep Ur candles burning. And make her journey bright & 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.