Blue Sky Cathedral Lyrics - Sunday Mornin Singin - Rhonda Vincent

My grand daddy never went to church* 

He felt closer to god with his hands in the dirt 

Doing hardwork with 

the sun on his face sweat on his brow, and the wind in his hair 

He'd say a prayer, anywhere 

He'd be standing in the middle of a fresh mowed field 

The spirit would move him and 

He'd just kneel and start giving thanks 

For God's green earth and 

When it came to church he preferred his 

Blue sky cathedral with its' white pine steeples 

Sunrise for a stained glass window 

Singing along with that songbird hymnal 

Made his soul fly like an eagle, under that blue sky cathedral 

Every now and then some folks from town 

They'd drop in and try to bring him round 

into the fold and he'd just smile 

Fix'em some tea and let'em talk a while 

And when they'd leave he'd say to me 

Girl some people gotta have four walls 

To keep the word to heed the call and 

that's ok 

As for me I do better underneath my 

Blue sky cathedral with its' white pine steeples 

Sunrise for a stained glass window 

Singing along with that songbird hymnal 

Makes my soul fly like an eagle, under my blue sky cathedral