sweetest days of childhood
playing in the deep woods
stamping through the creek
and feeling oh so much alive

camping in the forest
enjoying the cookie chorus
hum my songs of gratitude
around the crackling fire

right here in the stillness
i found my house of worship
with column trees and canopy of stars
here in my cathedral

it was beneath the blue skies
i ran down to be baptized
i felt the river wash me clean
and dried beneath the sun

to this day believing
i'm wide awake and dreaming
scan the ancient sky
and understand where i belong

cause i'm here in the stillness
i found my house of worship
with column trees and canopy of stars
here in my cathedral

this is where i fin my soul
out where holy men of old
first knelt in soil
and thanked you for the rain

felt the songs that filled the air
harold angels sang a prayer
harp beneath your darling constellations

take me off in wander
robinsongs in thunder
surrounding me with stained glass leaves
that change with every pray'r

i'm right here in my stillness
and find my house of worship
with column trees and canopy of stars
here in my cathedral.