[Verse 1]
Gather up the lost and their souls
Into your arms
Into your arms
Gather up the pitiful
What seems impossible
Into your arms
I think I have had my fill
I think I should give up the ghost
Into your arms

[Outro]
Into your arms
Into your arms
Into your arms
Into your arms
Into your arms
Into your arms
Into your arms
Into your arms
Into your arms
Into your arms