terça-feira, setembro 04, 2007

Into

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

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