My Cathedral

	Sweetest days of childhood, playing in the deep woods
	Stomping through the creek and feeling, oh, so much alive
	We're camping in the forest, we join the cricket chorus
	And hum our songs of gratitude around a crackling fire
	And out 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
	And to this day believing
	I'm wide awake or dreaming
	Scan the ancient sky and understand where
	I belong'Cause out here in the stillness,
	I find my house of worship
	With column trees and canopy of stars, here in my cathedral
	This is where
	I find my soul, out where holy men of old
	First knelt in soil and thanked you for the rain
	Wrote the songs that filled the air, herald angels sang their prayer
	Out beneath your darling constellations
	So let me off and wander, robin song and thunder
	Surrounding me with stained glass leaves that change with every breeze
	And out here in the stillness,
	I find my house of worship
	With column trees and canopy of stars, here in my cathedral