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