My Cathedral

My Cathedral (我的教堂) - Jim Reeves (吉姆·里夫斯)

Written by：Pat Twitty

My cathedral

Has a ceiling of blue

My cathedral neath the sky

Where I may lift up my eyes unto the hills

And hear music from a stream rippling by

My cathedral

Has an alter of flowers

Their fragrant incense fills the air

In my cathedral

I am closer to him

Than I could be anywhere

For here

I pray

In a place so grand

The carpet I kneel on was made by his own hand

My cathedral

Has candles lighted by the stars

And mighty pillars of trees

No other cathedral

Is so beautiful

For god made my cathedral for me